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Aprils story


  "The light of the alley was minimal and when I started down
it.  I know I shouldn't have been there, not at night.  Not in this
city.
        "It seemed every year there were more people out on the
street.  More people that seemed to have a grudge to settle with the
rest of society, and to survive they had to steal.
        "I had been lucky my whole life I had never had to be in those
kind of areas, or those kind of streets.  It had never been in my up
bringing.  I suppose I was a little spoiled being the mayor's
daughter, but I can't change who my parents were, can I?
        "When I was about a quarter of the way into the alley, three
men came out of a door on my left side.  They looked like ruffians and
the way they were swinging what they held made it look even worse.
        "I turned around to run but two other men had appeared and
they were closing in on me from the other side.  I didn't know what to
do, they kept calling me bitch, and telling me that they were' gonna'
have some fun with me.
        "Then I don't know where it came from, it just sort of dropped
into the alley infront of me.  Almost before I could blink the three
men infront of me were scattered around the alley, mostly smashed
against the wall and bleeding though.
        "The two men behind me cried out and I spun around just in
time to see the dark out line of the massive shape before it left the
alley leaving both of the men laying unconcious on the ground.
        "Then you were there, I...I...."
        "It's all right Miss, let's get you back home," the officer
said guiding her to his car and ushering her into the back seat.

        "That's another one!" Sergant Benetti grumbled slamming his
office door.  "Damn it!  We can't have vigilanties running around!"
        "Why not Sarge, we've got everything else running around, and
now there's someone that's cleaning up the crud of the city!"
        "Any one that doesn't follow the law...."
        "Sarge, have you looked out side lately, there's hardly anyone
following the laws out there now, and we're lucky to catch a purse
snatcher now adays!"
        "I don't care.  Out of four witnesses, all we have is a
massive man that sticks to the shadows, and isn't afraid to kill.
Murder is murder, no matter who does it."
        "Even if they saw something do you think they'd tell us if all
we we're going to do was put this guy behind bars.  Look Sarge as far
as I'm concerned this guys doing us a favour.  As well as everybody
else.
        "The slime out there on the streets now deserve exactly what
they get!"
        "We're cops!  We can't think like that, if we do we're no
better than the guys that we lock up!"
        "And look at that Sarge the damn prisons are so damn full
right now, we can hardly stick another damned body in them.  There
busting at the seams!"
        "I don't care I want him caught!"

        "How'd it go," I asked Paul stripping off his black shirt.
        "All right, I got a few more tonight!"
        "Good, those bastards deserve exactly what they get.  I only
wish I could help."
        "No, you just worry about Jessica," Paul said rubbing my full
stomach.
        "She's been kicking all day!"
        "Where are the rest of the kids?"
        "Where do you think?"
        "They turned in early again did they?"
        "They've been up there almost all night.  I had to go up a few
times just to tell them to calm down a little.  I hate school
hollidays!"
        "No you don't!"
        "I do when they're cousins come over to play!"
        "Oh, give them a break I know how you act when our cousins
come over.  Your hornier than those kids are!"
        "I doubt that!" I said taking his hand and leading him into
the kitchen.
        "Who's here anyway?"
        "All there mates!"
        "Oh no!  All seven of them?"
        "Yes!"
        "Oh, you must have a hell of a headache!  Come here, let me
make it all better!" Paul said pulling me down onto his lap on the
kitchen chair which started creaking beneath our combined weight.
        "I better get up!"
        "Damn cheap chairs."
        "They were the best we could find."
        "Next time we're going to have to get the steel ones, these
copper ones are garbage!"
        "I know, but at least our bed still holds us," I laughed
before kissing his forehead.
        "Only because we made it ourselves!"
        "Well, after the delivery of seven kids, it still works pretty
good don't you think?"
        "Yes.  God you look sexy!" Paul said looking me over.
        "Damn it there they go again," I cursed as the kids started
pounding on the ceiling again.  "Will you go up there and tell them to
settle down.  It's almost dawn and they're parents are coming to pick
them up."
        "All right, but I want to talk to you about something first."
        "Well make it quick or they'll bring the place down around
us."
        "After this baby...."
        "You want another one," I said batting my eyes.
        "Well...no, I thought maybe we should give it a rest for a
little bit."
        "For how long?"
        "I don't know, how many more kids can we take care of Ophelia.
Jessica's makes eight, can we really take on many more kids."
        "Is that what it's about, well I'm the one that takes care of
them Paul, not you!"
        "Ophelia, it's not just that...."
        "Then what is it?"
        "I was talking to mom the other day...."
        "So?"
        "So, she told me about Grandma Sandi!"
        "Paul...."
        "Ophelia, I don't want to lose you!  She had one too many
children and...."
        "Paul, Aunt Angela was that baby.  Sandi gave her life for
her!  I would do exactly the same thing for my child too!"
        "I know you would honey, but, do we need more kids?"
        "Paul!"
        "You said yourself it's starting to become a headache around
here!"
        "Paul...."
        "Ophelia...I...I," Paul said with tears nearing his golden
eyes.  "I better go talk to the kids."

        "Uncle Paul!" Elizabeth shouted when she saw me standing at
the door watching.  Fourteen kids make's one hell of an orgy, but they
all weren't even here.  Some of there cousins, and brother and sisters
were probably at other houses in the same type of situation with their
intended mates.
        Ours is sort of a strange family, it's all incestous.  It
started with our parents, and great grandparents.  Dick, who is my
grandfather took four wives.  Sandi at the beginning, then he married
Daniel, and the three of them shared a bed.
        Each of his wives had three children during that time and each
of the children mated to one of there half-brothers or half-sisters.
He isn't what you would call normal, he changed when he made love to
Sandi, although I'm pretty sure he started to change before that.
        He grew bigger, bigger than any normal human.  His eyes turned
gold, just like all of his kids, and all of their kids, all the way
down to even our kids.  All the boys have bigger penis'.  In school
they showed pictures of what happened at puberty to humans.  What was
shown in those classes as a full sized male penis was the one that I
had when I was five.
        We're all stronger, even the girls are stronger than a couple
of normal men.  Plus they also have some control over there bodies,
they can control when they want to have children.  At least that's
what I've been told by Ophelia.
        After Sandi had Angela, who is both Ophelia's and my Aunt, she
died due to complications with Angela's delivery.
        About five years later, he took his third wife.  This was
after two couples out of three of his children had married with our
own sort of ceremony.  He married his sister, Jessica, with Jessica he
had two children and Daniel had one more.
        Liza who was his daughter was also the unfortunate one that
didn't have a mate in the family and had no interest in finding one
outside of the family eventually settled in with Dick.  And after a
lot of debating about it with his other daughters married her.
        The only other one that's taken a mate from outside of the
famiy is my father.  He and my mother took Rebeca when I was close to
seven.  Other than that we've all stayed in the family after that.
And as far as I know no one has ever been even interested in the idea
of leaving.
        Ophelia and I get together with our brothers and sisters and
cousins usually once a year, and that's a sight to see in itself.
There's twenty eight of us in total, and it's a family ruining of a
type no other family has.
        To make a long story short.  It's a great big orgy, and
there's no shyness about it.  Fourteen men, fourteen women, all with
one thing on their mind.  Love making.
        So for about a week, when we all manage to get together we go
at it straight.  Napping with who ever we're with, and if we're still
alert enough get up and go join someone else.
        "Have you come to join us?" Elizabeth said stroking my leg.
She was only about seven, and still had the heavy Carlson sex drive.
The one that kicked in right at birth.
        "No hon."
        "Ohhhh," she said a little disappointedly before turning
around and leaping across the room until she reached one of the boys
that weren't with someone.
        "KIDS!  KIDS!!!"  It took me almost ten minutes before I
finally got all their attention, and most of them weren't pleased at
being interrupted, some of them we're even snarling a little.
        "Look, you got to keep it down a little!  If you keep it up,
your all going to be falling through the floor!  You all know Opehelia
and I don't mind you being together, but you've got to try and keep it
down a little."
        It's a very dangerous position anyone's in when the kids out
number the adults fourteen to one.  But when every one of the fourteen
has razor sharp teeth, and are stronger than an ox, you get on mighty
shaky ground.  Even if you are a match for a handful of them.
        "We'll try," Mildred said from the middle of the room on one
of the beds with Paul, my son.  The two of them were joined almost
four years ago, and they're already approaching marriage.  There the
oldest couple.  Everyone else was from fifteen down to four years of
age.
        Yes, four.  Like I said the Carlson sex drive kicked in at
birth.  Ophelia and I made the record for first mating too, beating my
parents out of there six month old mock mating record.  We we're both
born in the same bed.  Our parents we're together at the time sharing
the bed.
        After Ophelia and I were born our parents laid us in the
middle of the bed together while they satisfied the hunger that
arrived after the delivery.
        The girls sex drive multiplies about a hundred fold after
giving birth and they don't ask for satisfaction, they demand it.  And
there's no way to argue with them about it.
        Anyway while our parents we're busy Ophelia and I managed to
move together so that I was ontop and inside her holding each other.
Our parents let us spend the night together, and Laura, who is
Ophelia's mother and Sandra (my mother) took turns feeding us.
Something that they still do on very rare occasions, and lots of
pursuasion but usually if we wanted breast milk Ophelia usually went
to her sister Melanie and they'd drink from each other.
        When I was in the very rare mood for it Ophelia gave it to me
happily.  It's an easy thing really to control filling a woman's
breast with milk, if you know how to do it right.  And we all do.
        "Is that all you want Dad," Paul asked me.
        "Yes, and your mom said to tell you all that it's nearly dawn.
So those of you that have parents coming to pick you up you should
start getting ready to go pretty soon.  There were a few groans around
the room, but it basically went over pretty good.
        I looked over the room one more time before leaving.  I was
proud of that room.  Ophelia and I had knocked out two walls to get it
as big as it was.  It was more like a dormitory that room.  There was
a bed for each of the kids although usually a couple of them were
empty most of the time because they were sharing somebody elses.
        "Well, it seems to have done the trick for now," Ophelia said
when I got back into the kitchen.  "They're not pounding on the floor
anymore!"
        "They're just excited that's all!"
        "Were we ever like that?"
        "Yeah, we still are on occasion," I said wrapping my arms
around her waist and giving her a little hug.
        "Dinner will be ready in a second I'm just defrosting these
fake-steaks."
        "Try not to let that stupid thing cook them this time."
        "I'll try my best," Ophelia said smiling.
        "You know, I don't know what I'd do with out you."
        "You'd probably find someone to sleep with!  I don't think it
would be that hard."
        "I may be able to find someone quick, but I'd never find
someone as good as you."
        "Your still a sweet talker you know that don't you?"
        "Am I?  It's the company I keep then!" I said kissing the top
of her head just as the door bell rang.
        "Could you get that please?"
        "Sure, but after dinner, I'm gonna be taking you upstairs and
we'll do some ceiling rocking of own, ok?"
        "It'll be my pleasure."
        "You got that right," I said pinching her ass before she
laughed.

        "Hi Paul!"
        "Hi Melanie," I said before kissing her and letting her
through the front door.  "How's Howard?"
        "He's good he's been wondering where you've been though, you
should give him a call."  Howards her husband, and my brother.
        "Ok, where's he today, work?"
        "Yep."
        "I'll give him a call later then, here for Donald?"
        "What did you think I was here for, you?"
        "Well, those no harm in dreaming huh," I laughed wrapping my
arm around her shoulder and guided her into the house.  "He's
upstairs, if you want Ophelia's in the kitchen and I can go get him?"
        "I can go get him."
        "No, go talk to your sister, I'll go get him.  It might be
best if I do it anyway.  There not to friendly about being pulled away
from each other when they've been up all night...."
        "All right.  Go get him but try to be quick, we've got to get
over to the Shop and Go."
        "I will," I told her before going up the stairs.  When I
opened the door I looked around the room and found nine year old
Donald happily doing his ten year old mate-to-be Jasmine taking her
from behind while she was sucking on her five year old brother Albert.

        "Howard!" I called trying to pick my way through the moaning
bodies that we're scattered around the room.  "Howard your Mom's
downstairs waiting for you!"
        "Mmmm..." Jasmine moaned releasing Albert and snarling up at
me.  "Unless your going to take his place Dad, let him finish!"
That's something else I guess I should mention, not that it's really
important or anything but, everyone of us that's had a daughter has
fended off come ons from them.  And some times its hard.
        None of us have taken them up on it though.  That is except
Grandpa Dick and Aunt Liza and now he pays for it with trying to
manage with a set of quadroplet in there pre-teen's.
        All, I can say is that I wouldn't want to be in his place.
"Fine, but hurry up and finish, you've got to be going Donald!  You
hear me?"
        "Yeah," he groaned withdrawing from Jasmine's pussy to stroke
her.  Damn hard to resist sometimes.
        When I got down to the kitchen Melanie and Ophelia were
wrapped in a pretty tight embrass, giving each other a kiss.  At the
same time Melanie's hands were drifting down Ophelia's back to her ass
while Ophelia's hands disappeared up Melanie's sweat shirt.
        "Mmm...I wish I had a little time before we had to go,"
Melanie said backing off from her a little.  "Oh, Paul!  I didn't
realize you were back down here."
        "Well, you might as well kiss her again you've got a little
time.  Donald's just finishing up."
        "Uh-huh!" Melanie said before looking back at Ophelia and
giving her a quick little kiss before turning to me grinning.  "Why
don't you come here then and I'll give you a kiss too?"
        I stepped closer to her and wrapped my arms around her
grinding my body against hers while lowering my head down to her lips
and kissing her, slipping my tongue into her mouth to meet hers half
way.  At the same time slipping my hands over her jeans to cup her ass
and give her a little squeeze.
        She opened her legs invitingly causing a small little gap
which I quickly closed by pressing myself harder against her crotch.
"Mmmm..." she purred before backing away.  "I can't wait till August
comes around again.  August was when all of us got together for our
reunion.  "You've got a great husband Ophelia."
        "I know," Ophelia said grinning at me with the sparkle in her
eyes that showed the hunger that was mirroring my own.
        "Mom can't I stay for a little while longer," Donald pleaded
standing at the kitchen entrance dressed in the same amount of
clothing that he had upstairs, none.  Erect penis and all.
        "No, it's time we were going Don, we've got to get to the
store!"
        "So, can't I stay while you go to the store?"
        "No Don, go get your clothes and lets go!"
        "But Mildred gets to stay!"
        "Mildred will find her own way home, she's a big girl.
Besides Paul and her were going to spend the day together at the mall.
So let's go!"
        "All right," he groaned before turning around and leaving for
upstairs again just as the doorbell rang again.
        "Hi Abb," I said opening the door for her.
        "Hi Paul," she said waiting for me to closer the door before
pushing me up against the wall and kissing me at the same time running
her fingers over my crotch.  I grew up with four sisters in my house
hold, and when I wasn't with Ophelia, I usually spent a lot of time
with them.  Abby was the one that was around more often than Melisa,
Sandi, or Anita.
        Suffice it to say that I spent a lot of time in her bed.  And
I had found out that she didn't hold back when she got what she wanted
behind closed doors.  "Is Francine ready to go," she breathed in my
ear pressing her large breasts against my chest.
        "I'll go get her," I said but she didn't move from where she
was standing around my legs.
        "When are we gonna get a couple minutes together Paully?  I've
missed you, you know!  It's been quite a while since I felt you
between my legs."
        "August's only a month away," I said grinning before giving
her a quick kiss.
        "Yeah, but right now's better," she said digging into my
pants.
        "Abb, no it's not, Ophelia and Melanie are in the kitchen plus
there are five other kids that are going to be picked up yet."
        "Oh all right," she pouted pulling her hand out.  "But next
time, I want you in me, ok?"
        "We'll see," I said giving her another kiss while she eased
off.  "I'll go get Francine for you."
        "I want to go up too."
        "All right, come on then," I said taking her hand while we
made our way upstairs.
        "Wow, they've been at this all night," she said looking around
the room.
        "Donald your supposed to be getting dressed," I told him as he
was recieving a blow-job from twelve year old Carrie.
        "All right I'm going!" he grumbled getting her to back off so
he could give her a kiss before leaving.
        "Oh!" Abby said and I turned to where she was looking.
Francine at the tender age of four was riding the biggest cock in the
room on the bed.  Paul's, he was four times her age, and Mildred was
laying beside them watching intently while Dick ate her out.  "She's
pretty good!  He must really be stretching her though.  Remember when
that was us?"
        "I don't think there was ever a twelve year age gap between
us."
        "Maybe not but the first time you made love to me, I still
thought that you had the biggest most gorgous cock I'd ever seen!"
        "You were pretty cute too," I said squeezing her ass.
        "Were?"
        "Are," I corrected with a smile.  "Just remember who you're
mated to though!"
        "I know, and I love him, but I still like reliving a few
memories.  Some of them are pretty fantastic!"
        "Yes, I'll agree with you there, some of them were."
        "You remember that time in the school yard?"
        "Yeah, it was raining and all the other kids stayed inside
while we went out and made out behind that big old oak tree."
        "Some times I think those ten minutes we spent out there was
the best sex we ever had!"
        "Francine!  Your mom's here!" I called when she had just
climbed off of Paul and was moving towards Jack.  She glanced over
towards the doorway, and then quickly made her way through the room to
Albert, her mate, kissed him, and gave him a little stroke before
turning and running across the room to Abby.
        "Mommy did you see!"
        "See what hon?"
        "Did you see Paul and me!  I've got some of his seed!"
        "That's good honey!  Where did you leave your clothes?"
        "Aunt Ophelia took them and put them somewhere.  She said it
was so I wouldn't have to worry about them."
        "All right, why don't you go down to the kitchen and ask her
where she put them," I told her.  "I'm going to talk to your mother
for a few more minutes ok?"
        "All right," Francine said before running out of the room.
        "She's full of energy," I commented.
        "Yes, and she's just becoming a real handful."
        "Just?"
        "No, I guess that's what she's been since she was born."
        "So when are you and Grant having your next one?"
        "I don't know, between Francine and Simon...I don't know,
maybe I'll have one for you instead."
        "No, you worry about your own husband and don't be thinking
like that."
        "Wouldn't you want me to have your child?"
        "No, I got enough kids as it is.  You and Grant have some
more!"
        "It was just a thought," she said smiling wrapping her arm
around my wasit and giving me a little kiss on the cheek.
        It went on like that for most of the morning greeting parents
at the door retrieving their kids from upstairs.  All except Henry who
went up and got his daughter himself.  When he came down she was
sitting on his forearm without her clothes.  Her seven year old body
looking very happy as Henry asked Ophelia where her clothes were.
        So after all five parents had left there was nine kids left
upstairs.  Sandi had called and said that Fraser could find his own
way home when ever he wanted to.  (Fraser was fourteen and our fifteen
year old Christa's mate.)  And the kids seemed content to let the
party last with just the nine of them.
        I finally got to sit down with Ophelia to eat before we went
upstairs together to go to bed.  We looked in on the kids one more
time just to make sure they were all right before we ended up in our
room.

        "Brad!  What are you doing here," I asked him after opening
the front door.  I guess I should say my name is Jessica here, before
you get more confused there's so many of us telling this tale.
        "Is Dad home?"
        "He's upstairs with Daniel and Liza, what's the matter?"  He
was fiddling with his police cap.  The one that we'd all been so proud
of when he got it.  It also marked the beginning of Dick and my own
relationship.
        "I...I've got to talk to him.  It's important!"
        "Come on in to the kitchen and tell me what's the matter," I
said ignoring my open robe.  Everyone had seen everybody else naked so
many times in this family it wasn't worth the energy of hiding
something that was so familiar.
        "Well...."
        "Sit down, would you like some coffee or something?"
        "No.  I'm fine.  Thanks."
        "All right," I said sitting down in a kitchen chair across
from him.  "What's the matter?"
        "Well...I'm not sure how to put this."
        "Brad, just tell me I'm your step mother, remember?"
        "Mother," Brad corrected rubbing the rim of his hat.  "Well, I
was working the other day and their's this guy going around or so it's
rumoured that he's sort of fighting crime his own way."
        "And?"
        "And, who he fights doesn't live to see another day."
        "So what's wrong with that?  The scum that's out there now.
How can we live with showing them so much mercy."
        "You sound like you sympathize!"
        "I've seen the holo-reports on the incidents Brad, and
personally I don't see anything wrong with what happened.  That one
woman that almost got robbed probably would have been raped, and maybe
even lost her life.  Who would have cared then Brad?  Certainly not
the police!"
        "Mom, we're doing our best!"
        "All right then what's the problem."
        "It's not for food!"
        "What?"
        "I'm pretty sure, by the reports, that it's one of us!"
        "What?"
        "I mean, one of US!  One of us is going around and doing this.
One of us is that guy!"
        "Brad, you've got to have your facts screwed up!"
        "I don't.  The descriptions, the noises that were heard by the
few witnesses."
        "Momma!" a voice cried before a naked Stacey steaked into the
room and hid behind me.
        "What is it sweetheart?" I asked turning to look at her just
as Travis and Hawk both came bounding into the kitchen together in the
same state of dress both supporting heavy erections.
        "Come on Stace!" Travis said as the two boys split up and
circled around the table.  "It's time to go back to bed."  The three
of them and Marge had all come from Liza's womb about two minutes
apart from each other.
        None of us had expected four of them.  We knew there was a boy
and a girl but we never imagined that there was two of each, although
we should of considering how blown out she was.  And both boys seemed
to have the same attraction for each of the girls.  It didn't seem
like they distinguished them from one another they both loved each of
them the same.
        Although they usually worked as a team taking one girl and
then when they were finished going on to the next one then going back
to the first.  The girls liked the attention but pretended not to.
        But a few times I think each of them would just like to go to
bed with one of their brothers rather than both of them.  Not that it
doesn't happen though.  It's just not all that common.
        "Come on you three take it out of here, I'm trying to talk to
Brad!"
        "We will," Hawk said closing in on Stacey from the other side
lunging for her before she squealed and darted around him and out the
door, leaving him to flop onto the floor.
        "Idiot!" Travis cursed leaping over him and tearing out the
door.
        "Are you all right Hawk?"
        "I'm fine," he grumbled in response before getting up and
running out the door to.
        "Active little bunch aren't they," Brad chuckled.
        "Those four, put the rest of you to shame!  I swear if they
didn't have to go to school they'd spend the entire time in bed!"
        "That active huh?"
        "Don't I know it.  Now what about this...."
        "If something isn't done...."
        "What, the world might actually be a little safer!"
        "It still doesn't mean that we should go around killing
people!"
        "So what should we do Brad, turn one of our own in?"
        "No, but we should get whoever it is to stop."
        "And what do you want to talk to Dick about?"
        "He's the eldest now that Grandpa's gone and he's the one that
should know about this.  He's the one that should be taking charge of
this!"
        "I don't want you to tell him about this!"
        "What, he's the one...."
        "No!  He's retired, your damn close to retiring too Brad.  For
God's sake he's almost twenty years older than you and all you want to
do is get him worked up about this."
        "Mom, I've got to tell him!  One of us is doing something
wrong.  We all answer to dad because he's the eldest, so he should
know about this, if he doesn't he can't act!"
        "Brad, please don't tell him.  He finally's taking some time
off and it's all he needs is to get angry at one of his kids or grand
kids.  Or even one of his great grandkids.  You take care of it!"
        "It's not my place Mom!"
        "Well, I'm telling you it is.  If you find anything out, you
come and talk to me.  You leave your father out of this!"
        "But...."
        "But nothing!"
        "Mom, I don't know if I can!"
        "Well, do it anyway!"
        "Mom, I should tell him.  It's his place to know and mine to
tell him!"
        "If you tell him, without me giving my consent I don't want to
see you in this house again!"
        "Mom!  You can't do that!"
        "Brad he deserves a break, you know how hard he's worked.
He's worked his ass off to give you kids everything he could.  Now we
have enough to live comfortably and take care of these four.  He
deserves to live a little!"
        "But...."
        "Please Brad, I'm begging you!  If you've ever felt anything
for me you'll do this for me."
        "Your my mother, of course I feel something for you."
        "Then do this for me!  Please."
        "I...."
        "Please Brad!  Use your skills as a cop and do something for
your family!  Find out who's doing it and tell me.  I'll figure
something out...."
        "Mmmm...is there any orange juice," Liza said stretching as
she came into the kitchen just as naked as Stacey had been.  And more
than likely with Dick's seed moving up her leg into her pussy.  Yes,
up.  It defies gravity, it's almost like it has a life of its own.
"Oh, Brad!  I didn't know you were here!"
        "He was just about to leave, weren't you?"
        "Yeah, I should be going."
        "So we've got this settled right?"
        "For now," Brad said getting up.
        "Well goodbye then," Liza said giving Brad a quick kiss and
stroking his cheek.

        "He came out of nowhere, I think he was wearing black sweat
pants, and a black sweat top.  His eyes, they, they sort of glowed, he
dropped from the fire stairs, up there.
        "He dropped right infront of me, I could have reached out and
touched his hair, it...it was long and it disappeared under his shirt.
        "He...he ran at the guy and body checked him, like those old
holo's of football.  He sent the guy through the air until he hit that
back wall over there," the woman told the officer pointing towards the
wall thirty feet away.
        "Your sure?  All that way?"
        "Yes, I'm positive!  I know what I saw!"
        "Are you sure you weren't just affected by the stress of the
situation?"
        "No!  I know what I saw, and he snarled before he leapt!"
        "Are you sure?"
        "Yes!"
        "All right, could I get you to come into a station sometime
tomorrow and make a formal statement?"
        "I'll go right now!  He saved my life!  He's a hero!"
        "Yes Maam..." the officer said smiling sympathetically at her.

        "Paul, you there?"
        "Yes, I'm here, what can I do for you Brad?"
        "How's Sandra?"
        "She's fine, she's sleeping right now."
        "How's the bar going?"
        "Fine...fine, but I don't think you called me to talk about
the bar."
        "I didn't, have you seen the news about the guy that's going
around, the holo-news is calling him the Black Phantom?"
        "Yeah, I've seen somethings about it, what about?"
        "Be truthful Paul, and don't lie to me about this!"
        "All right, I won't, what's this about?"
        "I think he's one of us."
        "What?"
        "Every report that I've seen on the case Paul suggest to me
that who ever this Black phantom is, he's one of us.  It's not you is
it?"
        "No, no of course not!  I've got my hands full with just
running the bar, when do I have time to be running around the streets
at night?"
        "Do you have an idea who it might be?  You don't think
Clark...."
        "No he's been running himself ragged since those stupid fools
set fire to that one room upstairs in his place!"
        "All right, well we're going to have to find out who it is!"
        "Why?  What did Dad say?"
        "I haven't told him."
        "Why not?"
        "I talked to Momma Jessica, she didn't want me to talk to Dad.
She asked me to take care of this."
        "Dad should know, you should find out what he thinks should be
done, it's his decision."
        "I know, but she doesn't want him bothered with this.  Look,
we're going to have to ask the kids.  That's all there is to it."
        "All right!"
        "I can do it, but it would be easier if we each ask our own.
I'll talk to Brad and ask him to talk to his.  We're going to have to
find who ever is doing this and fast Paul.  There's a warrant out for
their arrest already, we've got to find them, before it's too late.
        "If this lasts for much longer the warrant will end up being
turned into a terminate order."
        "Jesus."
        "Do you see why it's important!"
        "Yeah."
        "It's unlikely, but we may even have to start checking the
older grand children."
        "All right, I'll do my best."
        "Thanks Paul, give Sandra a kiss for me when she wakes up will
you?"
        "Sure," Paul chuckled "as long as you give Laura one for me."
        "You got it.  I'll talk to you later Paul."
        "Sure."

        "Ok, I know you all don't want to be here being away from your
houses and your mates tonight, so I'll make this quick," I said
looking around the room at my children.  Paul, my namesake was
twirling his thumbs and looking as squirly as a tied up bob-cat.
        "Look, I want the truth out of you all, right now and right
here, and I'm only going to ask once!"
        "You don't have to treat us like children!" William, my
youngest said, while Sandra stirred uncomfortable where she was
sitting.  I hated to put her through this.  Seeing her uncomfortable I
just wanted to tell them all to go home and wrap my arms around and
keep her safe and happy.
        "No, I don't.  I also shouldn't have to be asking any of you
about this!  Nor should your uncles be having to ask your mates!"
        "What's this about Dad," Sandi asked calmly.
        "The Black Phantom."
        "Who?" Melisa asked.
        "He's been all over the news, he's saved about six people from
getting mugged so far..." Anita put in.
        "And he's one of us!" I added.
        "You've got to be kidding!" Paul said looking up at me.
        "No, I'm not!  And if one of you are running around those
streets and doing it I want to know.  RIGHT NOW!" I snarled at them
glaring them all down.  "So if any of you know anything I want to
know!"
        "What will happen to him, or her," John asked.
        "Why?"
        "I just want to know!"
        "I don't know, but if I don't find out who ever it is, their
going to end up dead!  That's why we've got to find them!  And
quickly.  So if any of you know anything or are the 'Black Phantom' I
want to know!"
        All there was was head shaking, and "I don't know's" from
around the room.
        "All right, your Mom's made you something to eat if you want
something.  If any of you find something out I want to know so come to
me as soon as you know and tell me, understood.  Nods.
        "Ok, that's it."

        "He came from over there, through that wall, he went straight
at them.  They didn't even know what hit them but they got exactly
what they damned well deserved!  The bastards, they damned well got
what they deserved!"

        "Over here Brad!" Paul called from the booth that he and Clark
and Dick Jr. were sharing.
        "Hey," I said slipping into the booth beside Paul.  "Well, did
any of you's find anything out?"
        "No," Dick grumbled.
        "Nope, I even got the kids to talk to their's they didn't find
anything out there," Paul said.
        "What about you Clark?"
        "Nothing!"
        "Damn it!  If we don't find who ever it is there in real
trouble!"
        "I think we've got to find out what Dad thinks!" Clark said
taking a swig of his beer.
        "I told you, Momma Jessica doesn't want it done."
        "It's not her place to make decisions for him.  It's his place
not hers to figure this out, we shouldn't have to be doing this behind
his back!  It isn't right!"
        "That doesn't change the fact that's what she wants!"
        "So your not going to try and talk with him?"
        "No.  We've got to do this on our own.  She wants us to take
care of this, we will.  One of them must know something so we're just
going to be have to add some pressure to them."
        "Brad, that's going to be hard, they're our kids.  It almost
killed Sandra just to ask them, hell it almost tore my heart out doing
it!"
        "I know it's hard but if we don't one of them's going to end
up dead.  How would you's feel then!  Look, I know it's hard, Laura
and I went through the same thing but we've got no choice do we!"
        "Well what do we do?"
        "There's only one thing that's going to get them to turn who
ever it is up!  And it's this simple...."

        "No!  No way Paul!"
        "Sandra we've got to!  We've got to do everything we can to
find this Black Phantom!"
        "There's got to be another way!"
        "Do you have any better ideas?"
        "But what about their kids!  Paul you can't do that to them.
Your treating them like children!"
        "Sandra, I don't like doing it anymore than you do but...it's
got to be done!"
        "Don't you think it's a bit drastic!"
        "Yes, I do."
        "But Paul separating them all from there mates!"
        "Sandra, I know...."
        "Paul what would you think if Dad came and told us that we
couldn't be together!"
        "Well, what else can we do, this is serious Sandra!  If we
can't find who ever is doing this...."
        "But do you really think it's necessary to...."
        "Sandra, I have no idea what else to do.  Brad hasn't got
anything better.  This is the only thing we can do!  It's our only
choice.  They're not cooperating, we don't have any other choices."
        "But Paul, we've finally gotten the house all to ourselves
again.  No kids, just you and me, and now you want to bring them all
back in here again!"
        "Just for a little while Sandra!"
        "And what's to keep them from being with each other instead!"
        "Because while they're here their going to have to be
abstinant."
        "Paul, there is no way we could ever keep that kind of control
over them.  No matter how hard we tried!  They'll meet each other in
the bathroom at a hamburger joint if they have to.  But they'll do it
just the same!"
        "But hopefully soon they'll start to get frustrated over it
and want us to let them go back to the way things we're and the only
way we can allow that to happen is if we find out who's been playing
the Black Phantom at night!"
        "Paul...."
        "I know Sandra," I whispered wrapping my arms around her and
kissing the top of her head.  "I'll hate it too!"

        "That's it I'm through with this," Paul screamed storming into
the kitchen.  "I'm out of here!"
        "No you're not.  Your not going anywhere!"
        "I am.  I'm going to get my wife and my children and we're
going home!"
        "Paul!"
        "No I'm sick of this, we don't know anything!  Ophelia's eight
and a half months pregnant and your pulling this crap!"
        "Then help find out who is doing it Paul!"
        "I've got a wife, and kids to take care of.  I'm not playing
this game any more!"
        "Paul!" I said grabbing his arm before he moved further
towards the door.
        "Leave me alone!" he snarled turning around and bearing his
teeth at me.
        "Now listen to me," I replied trying to keep control over my
tone.  "I don't like it anymore than you...."
        "Don't give me that crap!  You have Mom, you sleep with her.
You make love to her.  Your with her!  Look, what we've got.  Back
home, alone!  Our family's are with their parents!  That's the end of
it Dad!  I'm out of here!  I can't take this any more!"
        "I know it's rough Paul, but I can't let you go!"
        "Just try and stop me," he growled.
        "Paul, don't make this any harder on me.  Do you think I like
seeing you kids locked up like this!  I don't.  I'd love to tell you
that you should go home.  But I can't.  If I let you go, I have to let
everyone else go.  If I let everyone else go, your uncle Brad's going
to have to let everyone of his kids go.  Same with Clark, and same
with Dick!
        "And if that happens then we'll never be able to find out who
this Black Phantom is.  And if we don't they may just end up dead!"
        "I don't care I want to make love to my wife.  She needs me,
Dad, she's nearly at the end of her term.  You can't make me stay, I
need to be with her.  She needs me!"
        "Paul, I know, but...."
        "No, buts I'm going, I can't wait here for you's to make up
your minds!  Did you ever think maybe none of us know anything.  Maybe
you's even made the mistake of assuming it was one of us when it
isn't!"
        "Paul...just give it a couple more days, ok?"
        "No!"
        "Paul, please!  Every day that goes by, is that much closer
before they turn the warrant to a terminate order!  I'm just trying to
save who ever the fool is that's doing it!"
        "Well, it ain't me, and it isn't anyone in my family!"
        "Paul...."

        "Dawn?  What are you doing here?"
        "Well...."
        "Come on in honey...."
        "Where's Grandma?"
        "They're all out grocery shopping together."
        "So your home alone," Dawn said biting her bottom lip after I
had the door closed behind her.
        "Yes.  Is there something wrong with that?"
        "No," Dawn said wrapping her arms around me and kissing my
lips.
        "Dawn what the hell are you doing?"
        "Make love to me please!"
        "No, I won't!  Dawn what the...."
        "Please, I'm so lonely, and so horny!"
        "Why, where's Ian?"
        "I don't know!"
        "Why not?  Are you two fighting or something?"
        "No."
        "Then why don't you know where he is!"
        "Because," Dawn said sniffling as tears welled up.
"Because...."
        "Come on into the kitchen and I'll make you some tea, and you
can tell me what the problem is all right?"
        "Uh-huh," Dawn sniffled.
        "All right, now what's the matter," I said pouring her a cup
of tea.  "Why don't you know where Ian is?"
        "I do!"
        "Then why don't you go see him and tell him what's wrong?  You
said it wasn't a fight...."
        "I'm not allowed to!"
        "What, why not?"
        "Mom and Dad, plus our uncles."
        "What...why?"
        "Be-because they think one of us is this Black Phantom that's
been on the news."
        "Why haven't I heard about this?"
        "I don't know, I think maybe Uncle Brad talked to Grandma
Jessica."
        "Then I'm going to have to have a talk with both of them!  But
why did they keep you and Ian apart."
        "It wasn't just us, it's everyone."
        "What do you mean everyone?"
        "Our parents all have us staying at their houses.  Apart from
each other.  We haven't been able to make love.  I haven't even been
able to really touch Ian for almost a week now!  He's my husband
Gramps!  I have the right to touch him when ever I want, don't I?"
        "Yes, you do," I said laying my hand on top of hers.  "And
they had no right to keep any of you apart from each other.  What
could they have been thinking!"
        "I don't know, maybe that they could flush whoever this
Phantom is out."
        "Well, I'll take care of it, so I suggest you tell everyone to
start packing up and get ready to head to their homes."
        "Thanks Gramps," Dawn said wiping her eyes and leaning over
and kissing my cheek.
        "Dawn...."
        "Yes!"
        "Would you do me a favour?"
        "Anything.  You just name it Gramps."
        "Don't ever do what you did at the front door again, ok?"
        "Ok," she said with a smile.  "Are you sure there's nothing
else I can do for you?"
        "I'm sure."
        "Daddy!  Daddy!" Stacey and Marge rang out together bursting
into the kitchen.  "Look what Mommy got us!" they said waving their
sticks in the air.  "Strawberry dildo's!"
        "It tastes just like strawberries," Stacey said sticking it in
her mouth and sucking on it like it was a lollipop.
        "Would you like a lick Daddy," Marge asked holding the staff
in my face.
        "No, you enjoy it honey!  Where are your mothers?"
        "They're coming!  We're going to go upstairs and play!"
        "All right, where are your brothers?"
        "There at the park, playing with Mark.  They won't be back for
a couple of hours!"
        "All right," I said before they started taking off towards the
door.  "Don't forget to give your cousin Dawn a kiss and a hug!"
        "Ok Daddy," they both echoed before wrapping their arms around
Dawn and giving her a squeeze.
        "You have nice breasts," I heard Stacey whisper to her with a
small smile.
        "Would you like to come upstairs and play with us Dawn," Marge
asked a second later skimming a finger over Dawn's breasts while
running the pink dildo across her own chest.  "We have all kinds of
toys."
        "No, not this time.  I've got some packing to do, so I can see
Ian."
        "Oh," the two little girls said together sounding a little
disapointed.
        "Maybe next time ok," Dawn said giving them each a small kiss
on the lips.  "And I'll bring the toys."
        "Ok," they replied looking a little more happy.
        "Would you like a lick," Marge asked her taking the dildo out
of her mouth.
        "Sure," Dawn said taking the pink love toy and taking a little
suck on it before giving it back.  "Mmmm...it tastes really good!"
        "That's because Hawk put it inside Stacey on the way home."
        "Did he?" Dawn said looking at Stacey who blushed a little.
        "Would you like to taste the one that was inside Marge,"
Stacey said glaring at Marge for a second before offering Dawn her
dildo.
        "Sure," Dawn said smiling at Stacey taking it from her and
giving it a little more time.  "Mmm...this one tastes good too!"
        "You two go on upstairs and play."
        "Ok, Daddy!" they said smiling before leaving the room.
        "I'll see you soon too," I said standing up and giving Dawn a
kiss on the cheek.
        "Dick, are they gone upstairs?" Jessica asked from the other
side of the kitchen door.
        "Yes!"
        "Good," Liza said coming through the door first, followed by
the other two, all three of them in the raw.
        "Dawn!  What the hell are you doing here," Jessica asked after
spotting her while Liza pressed herself up against me.
        "We just had a little talk," I said holding back how annoyed I
was at her.  "Which one of you brought the strayberry dildos for the
girls?"
        "Those were from me," Liza said giving me a kiss on the chin.
"I didn't think there'd be anything wrong with it, there wasn't was
there?"
        "No of course not honey," I said before giving her a kiss on
the lips while lifting her up.  "The girls seemed excited about them."
        "I better get going," Dawn said moving towards the door.
        "Ok, we'll see you later," I said before she left the kitchen.
"Now what did you three have planned, as if I don't know."  Jessica
and Daniel moved over to me and I wrapped my arms around all three of
them giving them each a kiss.
        "We want some of this," Jessica said running her hand over my
crotch.
        "And lots of this," Daniel added kissing my lips.
        "I don't think that will be too much of a problem.  Daniel,
you and Liza go upstairs and check on the girls and wait for me and
Jes in the bedroom.  We'll be up in a minute.  I just want to talk to
her for a second alone."
        "Well," Daniel said glancing at Jessica who was looking
hesitant.  "Ok, but don't take too long!"
        "We won't," I replied watching them both go.  They were
gorgeous.  Daniel looked exactly the same as the first day I met her.
And Liza, Liza was something different all together.
        "What did you want to talk about honey," Jessica said wrapping
her arms around my neck.
        "I want to know why I wasn't told about this Black Phantom
thing?" I replied pushing her back away from me.
        "You know?"
        "Yes.  Now how 'bout an answer?"
        "I...I didn't want them to bother you with it.  I was sure
they could take care of it."
        "Well do you know what they did!"
        "Y...yes."
        "How could you let that go on without telling me!  It's part
of my responsibility to this family!"
        "I thought you deserved a break Dick.  I didn't mean to make
you angry at me!"
        "I...I'm not angry with you Jes, just...annoyed!"
        "I'm sorry."
        "Jes, forget about it the important thing is is that we get
things straightened out again.  Back to the way they were."
        "You're sure your not mad at me?"
        "Would I do this if I was mad at you," I said starting to run
my fingers gently down over her side, so that they were tickling her.
        "No, I guess you wouldn't," Jessica giggled.
        "Come on, let's go upstairs now," I said picking her up.
        "Dick?"
        "What is it honey?"
        "Will you make love to me first this time?"
        "If you want me to," I said grinning before giving her a kiss.
        "I do!"
        "Then the answer's yes."
        "...Not like that Stacey!  Like this....  Hmm...oh yeah!  That
feels so good!"
        "You girls all right in there," I asked standing in their
doorway.
        "Ohhhh...ohhh," Marge gasped.  Stacey was between her legs
with her ass and little pussy pointed towards us.  Just barely you
could see the butt of her strawberry dildo sticking out from her
vagina.
        "They're fine Dick," Jessica said giving me a kiss.  "Don't
worry about them.  Worry about satisfying me and the rest of your
wives."
        "I don't have to worry about that, that's so easy," I said
grinning at her.
        "Why you!"
        "I love you Jes," I told her kissing her nose.
        "Show me."
        "All right," I said smiling at her before starting to move.
        "Dick, what are you doing?"
        "I'm going to show the girls how much I love you," I said
laying her down beside Stacey and Marge just as Marge was coming down
from a little orgasm.  "Isn't Mommy beautiful girls?"
        "Yes," they both said excitedly nodding while starting to suck
and lick on their strawberry dildo's again.  After they traded that
is.  When I finally took off my boxer shorts all three of them were
smiling as my erection that hadn't been attended to for hours came in
their sights.
        "Your so big Daddy!" both girls squealed together while I
started kissing up Jessica's legs.  After that as far as I was
concerned no one else was there except Jes and me.  I didn't even
acknowledge the probing little fingers around our union.
        She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me tighter to
her while I kissed her lips as passionately as I could.  When she
began bucking against me and moaning I brought up the heat bringing it
from a nice slow warm afternoon love making to full wild heated
desire, plunging into her deeper with every thrust.
        Withdrawing till only the tip of my penis rested on the
opening folds of her vagina, then taking her completely again.
Bringing us closer and closer to cumming together.  Bringing Jessica's
moans to nearly a single sound.
        "Ohhhh...Dick!  Dick!" she gasped grabbing a handfull of my
mane in each hand and trying to pull herself up a little.  "Oh, yeah,
yes, yes!  Cum with me Dick, cum with me!"
        Then with one last thrust we came together, just like we used
to.  Even the backwash was there again.  "Oh Dick," she said softly
running her fingers through my hair.  "I love you!"
        "Mmmm...."
        "Yum."
        When we looked over beside us both of the girls were sitting
there licking my cum off each other's face.  They must have been
between our legs when we came and they got splattered by the backwash.
"Get a little too close to the flame girls," Jessica asked laughing.
        "Mmmm..." Stacey said licking a big gold stream running over
Marge's cheek.  "Daddy, you taste good!"
        "Honey you shouldn't be...."
        "Shhhh..." Jessica said touching my lips with her finger.
"Let them enjoy it.  It won't hurt them.  Besides, I happen to agree,
you do taste good!"
        "DICK...there you are!" Liza said standing at the doorway
looking into the room!  "Come on we've been waiting for you!"
        "We're coming," I said picking Jessica up and following Liza's
swaying hips back to our bedroom.

        "All right you four explain yourselves!"
        "Explain what?"
        "Why you thought it would be right to keep your kids away from
their mates!"
        "Dad, we...we've been trying to uncover who...."
        "Who the black phantom is?  Maybe it's none of your business!
It's certainly no reason to be separating your kids, their adults for
god's sake!  Would you like it if I separated you from your wives!  I
should probably do it, just so you know what it feels like!"
        "Dad come on, we were just trying to help.  Which ever one of
them that's doing this is going to get in real trouble."
        "Did you ever think that maybe it wasn't one of them?"
        "Who else could it be," Brad demanded "I've gone over the
police reports and the eye witness' statements hundreds of times
hoping that it wasn't but the only conclusion I come up with is that
it's one of us!"
        "That doesn't mean it's one of them!"
        "Then who else could it be!"
        "It's none of your business."
        "It's you!  Your the one that's doing it!"
        "Maybe but it's still none of your business."
        "Yes, I think it is!  You're responsible for this family.  I
was wrong listening to Momma Jessica and actually trying to take care
of it.  It's your responsiblity and when you endanger yourself you
endanger our whole family!"
        "No it doesn't!" I snarled.
        "Daddy..." Stacey came running into the kitchen.
        "Get out Stacey!" I told her harshly and she backed away until
she was out of the kitchen.  Almost immediately I was sorry for what
I'd just done.  "Look, it's none of your business!"
        "Yes it is!  And before we leave we want an answer why you've
been doing it!"
        "Haven't you looked outside recently?  Are you blind.  Brad
your justice system is garbage it has been for years!"
        "That still doesn't give you reason to act like a vigilanty!"
        "It does when it starts to affect this family!"
        "What the hell is that supposed to mean!"
        "I mean I'm sick and tired of those little fucks getting away
with everything they do.  And they hide in their little packs for
security from you and the rest of the cops..." I shouted at them
before catching the sounds of someone crying upstairs.  The only
person it could be was Stacey we were the only ones that had been home
before the boys arrived.
        "Look, the moment you get home you let your kids out of their
cages I don't want you talking to anyone else about this, and most of
all I don't want you's to mention it here again, not to me, not to
Jessica, not to anyone, understood!"
        "Dad we....  Just no more killing!"
        "You can show yourselves out," I told them before leaving the
kitchen for upstairs.

        "Stacey?" I said knocking on her door.
        "Go away!"
        "Honey please, I'm sorry I didn't mean to shout at you!"
        "But you did!" she said sobbing.
        "I know, I'm sorry I was angry with the boys.  You just sort
of came in at the wrong moment sweetie.  Please let me in."
        "Fine," she mumbled before the door slid aside.  She was
standing on the other side with tears rolling down her cheeks.
        "Oh sweetheart, I'm sorry," I said kneeling down and wiping
the tears away.  "I didn't mean to yell at you.  We both just sort of
had lousy timing, ok?"
        "Ok," she sniffled wiping her eyes.
        "Now, did you want something?"
        "Somebody broke my strawberry dildo," she sniffled again
getting a disfigured dildo from atop of her bed and showing me.
        "Oh sweetheart," I said chuckling.  "Ok, we'll have your mommy
pick you up another one ok?"
        "Could it be peach instead?"
        "You'll have to wait and see what's in the store."
        "All right," she said softly.
        "Would you like to go out and get something to eat?"
        "Yes please!" she said smiling.
        "All right, where would you like to go?"  As if I didn't know
the answer to that 'snapple park!'
        "Snapple Park!"  Snapple Park is kind of an amusment
restaurant for the kids.  It specifically caters to them infact, with
kids food, kids fun, kids toys.  It was Stacey's favourite place.  She
might be old enough to know and enjoy sex, love, and mock mating but
she was also young enough to play with other kids and love it.
        "Ok," I said grinning lifting her up onto my shoulders.
"Let's go!"  I wasn't going to leave any of my kids alone again.
Especially in a world that they couldn't survive on their own in.

        "Let her go," it growled, looming in the darkness.
        "Ya, right!  One step closer and she gets it!" the man holding
me shouted back.  I was terrified, this creep grabbed me from behind
and was ready to I don't know what, and this thing drops down from out
of nowhere telling him to let me go.  I figure either way I'm dead
meat.
        "I'm warning you let her go," it said standing still.  It was
massive, it had to be a man, but it was too big to be a man, so wide,
so tall....
        "Not a chance."
        "I warned you," it said and leapt up, it came right over top
of us and then dropped down behind us.  Then it's paw...hand shot out
and grabbed at the guy, and he screamed.  Screamed in pain, just
before it hauled him off of me, then it threw him against the wall,
and with a loud snap the man's body dropped to the ground in a slump.
        "Are you all right little girl?"
        "I ain't little!"
        "Why are you out here, in the streets."
        "It's where I live."
        "What about your family?"
        "I ain't got nobody else."
        "Your mother?"
        "She's a whore!"
        "And your father?"
        "A drunk.  What business is it of yours?"
        "Come here," it said looking at me, with eyes that seemed to
glow.  I'd never seen anything like it...him before.
        "Why should I?"
        "Would you like something to eat, to wash, a place to stay,"
he said softly, so soft and gentle it was almost unbelievably
different.
        "I got'a place, and I don't like baths...but I could use
somethings to eat."
        "Then come here!"
        "What do I have to do for it?"
        "Nothing."
        "I don't believe you.  No one gives anything for free!"
        "Well, I'm not like others, now come here."
        "YOU'S NAKED!" I shouted getting a little closer.
        "I know that, now would you keep your voice down!" it said as
the guy that was laying on the floor groaned.
        "Come on let's get out of here."
        "Why should I?"
        "You want to eat don't you?"
        "Not with a naked...what ev'r t'e hell you 're."
        "Uhhhh..." the man groaned and stirred.  Then it grabbed me
around the waist and tucked me under it's arm and held me up against
it's side.  It was like a wall of muscle, and hanging between it's
legs was the biggest set of balls and cock that I'd ever seen.
        The testicles we're almost the size of oranges and the cock,
it was bigger than the calf of my leg!  Then he jumped, god did he
jump then he grabbed at the brick wall, actually sinking his fingers
into it a little.
        "Oh me god!"
        "Shhhht, relax, and keep quiet!"
        Somehow, don't ask me how, we made it up the side of the
building.  When we we're on the roof he set me down on the ground and
then he grabbed a sachel from over close to the chimney.
        "That's one hell'uva pecker you got there!  Now ya' gonna tell
me what the hell are you!"
        "A friend," he said opening the sachel and pulling out some
clothes.  "Your lucky I saw you, I was just finishing up and changing
for the night."
        "Finishing what up?"
        "Serving some justice."
        "You been doing that all night?"
        "Most of it," it said grinning pulling the shirt down over
it's massive chest.  It was actually a man.  A strong handsome man.
        "Why?"
        "Because."
        "Because why?"
        "Because there's a girl like you that got into a lot of
trouble only no one was around that could help her."
        "Your daughter?"
        "Perceptive aren't you?"
        "What happened to her?"
        "She got into some trouble.  No one was there to help, and she
got hurt."
        "Did she die?"
        "No.  Thank God!"
        "Then why are you doing this."
        "Because I'm tired of little girls having to fear for their
lives.  Tired of people not being able to go out at night."
        "Your tired of a lot of things ain't you?"
        "Yeah, I guess you could say that.  Come here, or do I have to
carry you again."
        "No, but...."
        "Get on my back."
        "Oh..." I said softly before doing as I was told.  I wasn't
being a fool.  It was a good fourty feet drop and the door to the
building was probably locked.  I wasn't about to freeze my ass off up
on top of a building.
        We dropped the whole distance, from roof to road, and he
didn't make a sound.  Then keeping to dark alleys he moved through the
city on all fours.  It was almost a dizzing ride, and it was so fast.
        When we stopped we were infront of a bar.  "Dick's!" I said
softly under my breath.  "What da hell'da bring me here for!  This is
a whore house!"
        "No it isn't!"
        "Ain't it!"
        "No, it's not!"
        "Why should I believe you?"
        "Can you keep a secret?"
        "Maybe what is it?"
        "If I tell you who I am, will you keep it to yourself?"
        "Maybe, what's in it for me?"
        "A hot meal everyday, you wash when ever you want.  And if you
want a place to stay."
        "No, I ain't wanting that!"
        "A hot meal, and wash?"
        "Everyday?"
        "When ever you want!"
        "All right, deal.  Who are you?"
        He looked up and pointed at the flashing holo sign with a
smile on his face.  "I'm Dick."
        "This is your place?"
        "Yes."
        "Asshole!" I said punching him, only to hurt myself.
        "What's the matter?"
        "My mother worked for you!"
        "Who was she?"
        "June Franburt!"
        "June...June...You're her daughter?"
        "Yes!"
        "Where is she, she disappeared almost twelve years ago.  She
quit with no explaination, she just up and left."
        "She's dead, thanks to you!"
        "Oh...I'm sorry to hear that."
        "I'm not, she was a junkie!  All she cared about was getting
high!"
        "I'm sorry.  Look, she left here.  I took care of the
gir...women that worked for me.  I made sure they had a place to live,
that they were happy and cared for.  They didn't have to do anything
that they didn't want to.
        "So when your mother wanted to leave, I let her go.  I didn't
ask her where she was going or why.  That was her business and none of
mine.  I was concerned for her, just like I am for all the women that
have worked for me.  And I'm sorry to hear that she didn't stay on a
good road."
        "Isn't this your place anymore?"
        "Sort of?"
        "Your Dick, it's got your name on the bar.  Why do you say
worked for, like in the past tense."
        "Because I'm retired."
        "But your not that old, what thirty two," I said and he
laughed.
        "No sweetie, I'm a lot older than that.  Come on let's go in,
ok?"
        "Why should I trust you now!"
        "Because I've trusted you.  And if you want something to eat
it's through that door.  Now what do you say, do you want something to
eat or not?"
        "I...I...I guess."
        "All right, I'll get Clark to put something on for you while
you go and wash up."
        "Who's Clark?"
        "My Grandson.  He's running the place for his father.  At
least he is as far as I know.  Now why don't you tell me what you'd
like.  A burger?  Fake steak?  You name it."
        "You mean I can have anything I want?"
        "As long as we have it, yes," Dick said holding the door open
for me.  It wasn't exactly what I had ever imagined.  It wasn't grimy,
and filthy, it wasn't even dirty.  All except for the customers of
course.  But the place shined.
        "Hey there's no kids allowed in...Dad what the hell are you
doing down here."
        "I could ask the same of you!  Where's Clark you let him out
of that crap you's were pulling right?"
        "Yes, that's why I'm here, he wanted to spend some time with
Sandi so I ended up working tonight.  Who's this little one, she's a
little young for you ain't she," the guy behind the bar said grinning
winking at me.
        "I ain't young, and I ain't little!"
        "This is June's daughter...."
        "How is the old gal," he said looking at me.
        "She's dead," Dick said softly to him.  "You were just about
to tell me what you wanted."
        "A...a fake steak?"
        "Would you cook one up for her please.  With all the
trimmings?"
        "Sure."
        "I'm going to take her upstairs and show her to the bathroom."
        "Looks like she could use it," he replied with a chuckle.
        "Who is he," I asked as soon as we were out of ear shot.
        "Him, that's Clark."
        "But you were surprised he was here!"
        "Oh, ok, I see what your talking about.  That was Clark my
son.  The Clark I thought would be here was Clark Jr.  His son.  This
is it.  There's towels in the cupboard beside the shower.  I'm sorry I
can't offer you a bath."
        "You ain't going to watch or jump me or something are you?"
        "No and I'd never invade your privacy unless it was
warranted."
        "What'da mean warranted?"
        "Don't worry about it, unless your in danger of being sucked
down the drain.  I'll leave you alone, ok?"
        "Yes."
        "Just shout if you need anything.  And make sure you lock the
door."
        "All right."
        "And take as long as you want.  We'll keep your steak warm."
        "Ok, thanks," I said starting to feel a little uncomfortable.
But I'd been on my own for years living in a world for adults.  I'd
survived everything that life had thrown at me so locking the door I
stripped and showered.
        Halfway through a woman knocked on the door.  "Whatcha want!"
        "Dick thought that you might want something fresh to put on so
he sent me up with some clothes for you."
        "Are you alone," I asked wrapping a big fluffy towel around
myself.  It was so luxurious I'd never felt anything like it before.
But living out of garbage cans and whatever I could get my hands on
pretty well explains that.
        "Just leave them outside the door."
        "Are you sure?  It's no trouble."
        "Do you work for him?"
        "Who Dick?"
        "Yes!"
        "Well, I work for the Carlson's, so I guess you could say
that."
        "All right, just a second then," I said moving to unlock the
door.
        "Here you go," she said smiling as she held out a pile of
clothes.  "My you are a mess!"
        "Thanks," I replied sarcastically.  "Where'd the clothes come
from?"
        "There's all kinds of kids clothes lying around here."
        "I ain't no kid!"
        "Hey, look I'm only the delivery girl," she laughed holding
her hands up.  "Look, the Carlson's kids are in and out of here like
it's a play ground and kids being kids they loose clothes around here.
Even the older ones now and again."
        "My Mom worked for him."
        "Which him, there's let's see four, five, eight, more hims
than I can keep track of sometimes.  The Carlson's despite the times
are a fairly large family.  Which one do you mean?"
        "Dick!  He threw her out on the street!"
        "Dick?  You've got to be kidding, he's the most generous one
of all.  As far as I can remember a lot of girls around here have
wanted to get to know him...a little more intimately but they never
got anywhere with him.  He's faithful to his wives."
        "WIVES!"
        "Three right now, there's Daniel, she's nice, and Jessica
she's a sweet one, and Liza, she's a little older than me, but not
much."
        "He's married to more than one woman!"
        "Yes."
        "And they know about each other?"
        "I should hope so they live together.  There raising the
latest bunch, quadroplets."
        "Quadroplets?"
        "Yes, Liza gave birth to them, the whole little bunch of
them's eight.  And there the tightest bunch of kids...sorry young
people that you've ever seen.  Everything I've seen them do was
together.  Oh, I'm yacking your ear off, your probably standing there
freezing.  Look when you finish up why don't you come down to the
dressing rooms and I'll do your hair and maybe give you a little trim
too."
        "I'll see," I groaned.  The idea of looking pretty was a
dangerous one.  The fact is everyone likes a pretty girl and living on
the street and looking pretty don't mix well.  It makes you a target
for everyone else living there.  Including the rapists.
        Then there was Dick's offer of a place to stay...he didn't
even know my name I couldn't understand why he'd offer a complete
stranger board even if his daughter was attacked or not.
        "Oh, by the way," she said stopping halfway through the door.
"I'm Tara."
        "Nice to meet you."
        "I'll see you down stairs."
        "Sure," I said as she left "what ever."  When she was gone I
glanced at the pile of clothes and threw them down onto the toilet.

        "So who is she?"
        "June's daughter."
        "Dad...."
        "A friend, all right!"
        "Come on Dad, you just didn't happen upon her and know she was
June's daughter.  Hell, I wouldn't have known she was hers if you
hadn't told me.  How'd you meet her!"
        "She was probably about to be raped."
        "Ah Dad, you were out playing your damn game again weren't
you?"
        "Yes, and if I hadn't been playing that 'damn game' as you
call it she'd probably be dead by now."
        "Yeah, but you brought her back here!  Now she knows who you
are!"
        "She won't tell!"
        "And how can you be sure?  What if she does?  Dad your damn
lucky Brad didn't do his job and arrest you the moment he found out.
Do you know how much his ass is on the line because of it.
        "Every time you go out there you get that much closer to
getting caught."
        "I don't plan on getting caught!"
        "And what if you do?  What about the rest of the family!"
        "Clark, I won't!  Now relax."
        "Dad...."
        "Shhhh...here she comes.  Wow, who are you?"
        "I ain't no different!"
        "You even did your hair!"
        "Nah, Tara caught me on my way down the stairs blame her!"
        "It looks good, under all that grime there's actually a very
pretty young woman under there."
        "Yeah right," she said glaring at me.
        "I'll go get your fake steak," Clark said getting up.
        "Sit down," I suggested motioning at the vacated seat across
from me in the booth.
        "Here you go," Clark said setting the platter down infront of
her.  "You want anything else Dad?"
        "No, I'm fine thanks," I replied rolling my mug of beer
between my palms.   She looked at the platter then glanced at me.
        "Go ahead," I chuckled before she tore into her food.
        "Why..." she said chewing on a bite of her steak.
        "Why what?"
        "Why're...ya...doing...t'is?"
        "You mean giving you something to wear, a shower, food?"
        "Ya."
        "Don't you like it?"
        "Ya, but what's in it for you?"
        "Nothing."
        "I don't believe you.  Everybody wants something.  Nobody
gives something for nothing."
        "Well, I do.  You looked like you needed help, and that's what
I'm giving you."
        "This guy that's been rumored around the streets saving folks
that's you ain't it?"
        "I guess so, does that really make that big of a difference to
you?"
        "Nah, at least somebody thinks that were not garbage, like
everyone else."
        "Your not garbage!"
        "No, you may not think so,  but everybody else does!"
        "Look sweetheart...."
        "Don't call me that!"
        "Then what should I call you you've never told me your name."
        "You never asked before."
        "Well."
        "Well what?"
        "What's your name?  You don't want me to call you sweetheart,
what should I call you then?"
        "I don't know but not that!"
        "Well, what's your name?"
        "Ummm...."
        "Come on what's your name?"
        "I don't know."
        "How could you not know your name?"
        "I've been on my own for a long time...Dick, I've tried to
stay away from people.  I've learned to be very cautious, and I never
really kept up a friendship with anyone and I haven't used a name for
a long time."
        "Then what do you want to be called?"
        "Uh...I don't know."
        "Well think of a name and I'll call you that!"
        "I don't know...."
        "Why don't you think about it for awhile all right?"
        "Why your not going to be around for very long."
        "Who said that?"
        "You won't be."
        "If that's what you want, fine but you don't have to think
like that you'll always have a friend with me."
        "Oh come on give me a break, the moment you've gotten what
ever it is you want out of me you won't give a damn."
        "I told you I don't want anything from or out of you."
        "Right!"
        "It'll just take you time to figure out that not all people
are inherently bad.  And I'm one of them."
        "And how am I suppose to be sure of that?"
        "You just have to trust some people some of the time."
        "And how do I know which people to trust.  The only reason
that I've gotten as far as I have is by not trusting people.  I knew a
girl once she was six, she trusted this one guy he was eighteen.  He
raped her, then he pimped her to everyone of his friends.  Then he
started selling her around the neighborhood.  She was eight when she
slit her wrists.
        "She died, but only after he screwed her in her own blood!
That's exactly what you get when you trust someone and I ain't gonna
fall for it.  I ain't gonna be suckered into that."
        "I'm not asking you to trust me right now, all I'm asking is
you allow me the chance.  If you want to come in and move in with me,
you can.  If you want to stay with what you've been doing, that's fine
too.  Or you can sleep here in one of the rooms upstairs.  Your
welcome to it.  Or any other Dick's bar the same with when ever your
hungry or dirty."
        "And you want nothing?"
        "That's right!  And nobody else will either, and if you have a
problem or you get into some trouble you come to one of the bars and
you tell them you need to talk to me.  I'll come right then, ok?"
        "Why are you doing this?"
        "Because I can help."
        "And that's it?"
        "Yes."
        "Nothing else?"
        "There's only one thing that I ask of you...."
        "I knew it," I said throwing down the steak and getting ready
to leave.
        "Wait, all I was going to ask was that you not say anything
about what you saw tonight."
        "About what?  Seeing a man running around naked with a bigger
penis than any man has ever had before.  Right that would really stand
up anywhere.  Besides who's going to believe me?"
        "I do.  That's all I ask.  Will you do that for me?"
        "And that's it, nothing else?"
        "No, nothing else."
        "No sex acts, no nothing?"
        "Absolutely nothing, and if any one ever threatens you that
you've got to do something for it, find me.  I'll make sure it never
happens again, ok?"
        "All right, if I take you up on your offer.  I'm not saying
that I will though."
        "It's your choice you can do whatever you want, but for me at
least sleep tonight upstairs in one of the beds.  Have yourself a good
sleep and then decide in the morning when your fresh.  I'll come by
and you can tell me your decision all right?"
        "Ok, as long as there's a lock on the door."
        "There's a lock on one of them, and it's yours."
        "All right then.  I'll stay, for tonight anyway."
        "Ok good."

        "She's gorgeous," someone said crawling ontop of me and the
bed.
        "Yes she is," another male voice said only from the other side
of me.
        "Oh let her sleep you two!"  This time it was a girls voice.
        "Come on he said we could look in on her to make sure she was
all right nothing more, come on Hawk!"  Another girls voice.
        "Let her be," it was the first girl again.  "Travis get away
from her, you too Hawk!"
        "But Stacey...."
        "No buts."
        "I'll bet she's got a nice butt!"
        "Travis!  Come on, let her be!"
        "I want to see what she looks like under the covers!" Travis
said touching the top of the blankets.  I didn't open my eyes I didn't
move.  I thought I was back on the street and someone was trying to
make me.
        "I do too," Hawk said.
        "Damn it you two, come on let's go before we get in trouble!"
        Then one of them licked my lips and I screamed and I screamed
opening my eyes and bolting up.  They were kids, four of them they had
to be the quadroplets, the girls were standing at the foot of the bed
and the two boys were on all fours on the bed and all four of them
were naked.
        "What's going on in..." Dick said bursting through the door.
"You four were supposed to check and make sure if she was all right,
that was it!  What do you think your doing!"
        "We're sorry Dad, we..." Hawk said while the two boys stood up
on their knees.  They both had huge cocks.  The size of grown men, the
size that I sucked off when I was really desperate for money.  "We
just wanted a good look at her."
        "I'm sorry," Dick said to me.  "You two get off the bed and
all four of you go get dressed.
        "But," the second girl started before Dick glared at her.
        "Yes Dad," she said softly before taking Stacey's hand and
moving towards the door waiting for the two boys that were on my bed
to reach them.
        "I'm really sorry, they were supposed to make sure you were
all right that's all.  They're just a little curious but it's not
going to happen again.  I'll talk to them about it."
        "Is everything all right..." a woman asked at the doorway.
        "Yes, it is now," he told her, "Isn't it?"  I nodded.  "Liza
this is the friend I was telling you about.  This is Liza."
        "Nice to meet you," I said shifting the blankets a little to
cover myself better.  "I thought you said the door had a lock!"
        "It does, but the keys' downstairs, the kids were supposed to
just check to make sure you were all right and then leave.  I really
am sorry.  They were just curious."
        "One of them sniffed me!"
        "They were curious.  Liza...."
        "Ok," she said nodding and then smiling at me while Dick left.
        "How are you feeling," Liza asked me before Dicks' angry voice
started coming through the walls.  He was really giving them a hard
time about it.
        "Fine, I didn't mean to get them into any trouble."
        "They shouldn't have done what they did."
        "He won't hit them or anything will he?"
        "No, he's a gentle father.  He shouts and makes a big show of
it but he really doesn't mean any of it.  Did your father hit you when
he was mad?"
        "When we was around, 'e'd hit me and Mom, but mostly it
depended on who was closest.  That's before we left him behind."
        "That's terrible!"
        "What leaving him behind?"
        "No, him hitting you's.  What about your mother?"
        "She kept getting herself high and one night she OD'd and
died.  That was the end of her.  That was when I was five.  I've been
on my own ever since.  And I ain't in the habit of trusting people."
        "Well you've got to start somewhere, we brought you some fresh
clothes," she said holding up a bag that I had missed seeing when she
came in.  "And we were going to go to Snapple Park for the day, it's
Stacey's favourite place, your welcome to spend the day with us?"
        "That's a kids place!"
        "Looks like you never had a childhood, so why don't you come
with us and have some fun for the day.  Maybe you'll like it. Come on
just for the day!"
        "Nah, I don't think so!"
        "Come on, for me please...."  I didn't know anything about
this woman and here she was pleading with me to go to a fun park
restaurant.  And what was worse was that I was falling for it.
        "All right," I sighed pushing the covers down.
        "Your still dressed," she said surprised.
        "Of course I am.  How do you sleep?"
        "Naked, we all do, that's the only way I've ever known."
        "Here why don't you change, and I'll make sure everyone else
is ready to go all right?"
        "Fine," I grumbled rolling out of bed.  I slept too good for
my liking I could easily get used to sleeping on an actual bed.  It
was amazing how soft it really was.

        When I got downstairs I found that it wasn't just the
quadroplets and Dick and Liza, but his other two wives Daniel and
Jessica were waiting for me too.  Tara had been right though they both
were very nice.
        When we left we went in two cars.  I went with Stacey, Marge
(which was the other girl that had been in my bedroom.)  Daniel, and
Liza.  Jessica and Dick took the two boys with them they said it was
"just in case".  In case of what I have no idea.
        The place was sickening, there were kids running around
playing around on almost everything there was around.  They were
squealing and shouting, and giggling!  The food was terrible
absolutley terrible.  It was worse than four day old garbage!
        Dick sat between two of his women (Daniel & Jessica) while
Liza tried to keep the kids from jumping up and going and playing.
After a while she whispered something to them and they stopped
screwing around and actually sat still.
        After we ate the kids were allowed to go and play, everyone
kept edging me on to go and play with the four, and after about
fifteen minutes of being bothered by the four adults I went to the
damned play area.
        I walked around the massive area for a little while before I
spotted something that I figured would be fairly safe.  There was a
little hut type thing that was a little dark inside and it only had
one entrance.
        A little place to sit and wait for the day to end.  A place
that I could easily defend from intruders too.  I went to go in when I
started hearing noises from inside, kissing and soft whimpers.
        Someone was being jumped, I went in without thinking a second
thought about it.  It was Hawk and Stacey, he had his tongue stuck
down her throat and his hand rubbing over her crotch.
        "Get off of her," I shouted pulling him off her.  Where he
landed he took into a crouch position, a hostile one and snarled at
me, his gold eyes were just glowing.
        "It's all right," Stacey said and I glanced to her, her eyes
had the same funny look to them.
        "What do you mean it's all right, he's trying to jump you!"
        "I know what he's doing I was the one that asked him in here,
and your interupting," she said actually pouting.
        "Interupting!  I'm telling your parents!"
        "Don't, please don't they'll kill us!"
        "You deserve it!"
        "No please, I'll share him with you!"
        "Share him!"
        "He's really good," she said smiling and turning to look at
Hawk who was growling.  "Hawk!  Shhht!"  Instantly he shut up, but he
was still glaring at me.
        "This is sick!"
        "What's sick?"
        "Your brother and sister for gods sake!  And your only eight!"
        "We'll be nine soon," she said softly.  "Please don't tell!
You can have him first!"
        "I don't want him!"
        "Shhh...not so loud or somebody will come and look in!"
        "Good I hope they do!"
        "Come on we're mates, please don't say anything!"
        "Mates?"
        "Yes, you understand don't you?"
        "No I don't!"
        "You don't understand mates?" she said her eyes wide open in
shock.
        "Of course I do!" I said defensively not really sure what she
meant by it.  I didn't see how it applied to them.
        "Then you understand how much I need him!"
        "No I don't he's your brother!"
        "What's that got to do with anything?"
        "You.  I can't believe this, I'm having a sexual debate with
an eight year old!"
        Then somebody stroked my ass and I jumped around.  It was
Travis and Marge.  "What are you doing in here?" Marge asked me.
        "I...what do you want!"
        "Dad want's to know if you's are ready to go?  He said we
could go out to the land and play!"
        "Really?" Hawk said surprising me that he was actually saying
something.
        "Yes!  Come on let's go."
        "Is she going to go," Stacey asked looking at me.
        "I don't know, Dad didn't say."
        "I hope so," Travis said looking me over before Marge and
Stacey both hit him.
        "Let her be!  And quit being so demeaning!" they both echoed.
        "That includes you too Hawk," Marge said glaring at him.  All
their eyes had that funny glow.  And gold eyes!  Who in the hell had
gold eyes!
        "Fine, let's go," Hawk said heading out the door first.  Then
Tavis quickly followed him out.
        "What is this land?"
        "Dad bought it before we were born from a farmer, it's about
an hour out of the city.  We can play there.  They're's trees, and
long grass.  There's no animals there anymore though.  It's family
land," Marge said.
        "Then what was that crack from Travis?"
        "Oh he just likes you, it's just his way of showing it!"
        "Stacey don't lie to her!"
        "I'm not!"
        "You are so!"
        "I am not!"
        "You are too!"
        "I am not...." Stacey argued as I left the small hut.

        "Why ain't we going to this land?"
        "Because sweetie, you wouldn't like the kind of playing that
they'll be doing there!"
        "Don't call me that!  What kind of playing?"
        Jessica glanced at Daniel as if they were deciding how much of
something to tell me.  "Just you wouldn't like it."
        "Maybe I would!"
        "Your not up to it, it get's kind of rough sometimes."
        "I'm tough!"
        "We know you are, it's just your not really...well tough
enough."
        "And four eight year olds are?"
        "Well...yes...but...they're...kind of...uh...different than
you."
        "What's that supposed to mean?  I ain't had all the fancy junk
they've had?"
        "No, it's nothing like that...it's just that...."
        "Just what?"
        "Never mind, you'll like shopping better."
        "How can you know what I'd like better?"
        "Maybe...after a while, if...maybe you can go and play on the
land sometime.  But not today.  You need some clothes today."

        When we'd finished shopping for the day we didn't go back to
the bar we went back to the house.  There house, we talked a little in
the living room and waited for Dick, Liza and the kids.
        After a long time they finally got home bursting through the
door, the kids anyway and they looked happier than when we left the
restaurant.
        I hadn't said a word about Hawk groping Stacey, but I was sure
I had to say something about it sooner or later.  The only thing that
I couldn't help wondering was if it was really any of my business to
get them in trouble.
        It was there lives, if they wanted to waste it on incest...but
they were only eight, how could they...the size of those penis' this
morning probably had a good deal to do with it.
        "Dick, I need to talk to you!"
        "What...have you decided on a name yet?"
        "No not yet, I 'aven't really been thinkin' about it."
        "What would you like to talk about then?"
        "It's kind of a private thing."
        "Well, all right, let's go into the kitchen then," he said
guiding me into the kitchen.  "Now what's the problem?"
        "Well, it's about Stacey and Hawk...."
        "What about them?"
        "Well...how can I say this?"
        "Just tell the truth that's usually the best way," he said
looking at me like his whole world wasn't about to fall apart.
        "Well...at that Snapple Park...."
        "Go on."
        "I caught them together there in one of the hut things...."
        "Yes?"
        "And they were...well, they were making out."
        "Oh, is that all?"
        "Is that all!  I tell you they were hot for each other and
we're ready to jump each other and you say is that all!  Don't you
care about your kids?"
        "Of course I do, but that's nothing new, I'm going to have to
talk to them though...."
        "Good, I hope so!"
        "They shouldn't have been doing it there.  They should keep it
in their bedrooms."
        "In there bedrooms!  I don't believe you!  You actually let
them...."
        "Of course.  Why would I...oh I forgot, I'm sorry.  You don't
know, look just don't worry about it all right.  It's natural for
them."
        "Natural, how can you say it's natural!"
        "You've just got to believe me on this one!"
        "You let your kids screw each other!"
        "They're mock mating."
        "I don't care what you call it your kids are screwing each
other!  It's sick!"
        "Look....  You've really got to decide on a name soon, if you
don't I'll pick one for you."
        "Don't tell me what to do!"
        "I'm not, I'm just suggesting you pick your name, it's not
something everyone gets to do everyday."
        "It doesn't concern you at all that they're screwing?"
        "I would appreciate it if you removed that vulgar word from
your vocabulary."
        "I ain't gonna do that!  Are you gonna throw me out?"
        "No, but it's such a vulgar expression screwing, don't you
think?"
        "What fucking difference does it make!"
        "Temper, temper!  Look, April...there how does that sound,
April?"
        "I don't like it!"
        "Look, April they've been mock mating since they were almost
two, to them it's the only thing in the world that probably really
matters to them, is each other.  It's always been like that.  It was
like that with me and Sandi."
        "Sandi?"
        "She was...a very special lady, my first wife.  I still miss
her, but she was all that mattered to me, it didn't matter to me who
she was, how I was related to her, all that mattered was her and me
being together."
        "You was related to her?"
        "Not really, she was my step Aunt.  We had a lot of good times
before she passed away," he said wiping his eyes.  A man built like a
brick wall was brought down to tears by a woman that was dead.  It was
unbelievable.  "Look, it's just natural for this family to stay inside
itself.  Those four are no different."
        "You mean the rest of your kids...."
        "Look it really doesn't matter.  Just don't worry about it.
But you're right they shouldn't have been making out!  You said Stacey
and Hawk?"
        "Yes."
        "I'm going to go up and talk with them then, why don't you go
and watch some holo-vision, you probably haven't seen much of it have
you?"
        "No."
        "Well, why don't you go do that, while I'm upstairs and then
we'll find something else that you might like to do, ok?"
        "All right."
        "And think about what you want to be called ok!"
        "Yes," I hissed.
        "If you want anything, I think Liza's in the laundry room."
        "All right already!"
        I wandered around a little finding my way over to the rack of
crystals for the holo-player.  Just for the heck of it I popped one of
them into the player.  The very first one.  It was a couple they had
to be in their late teens and they were wrapped around each other
while a whole bunch of people looked on.  I noticed Dick and Daniel
and another woman, that must have been Sandi, but the rest I didn't
know who they were.
        "I haven't seen that one for a long time," Daniel said from
the doorway.  I felt guilty at having porn on and her catching me with
it.
        "I...I didn't realize what it was!  I swear!"
        "It's all right, there's nothing for you to be ashamed or
guilty of.  That's Sandra and Paul mating for their first time.
Before they had their falling out.  There's another one of them there,
I think it's about the fourth one in after they got back together.
        "Oh yeah!" the young woman that was getting it moaned.  She
had a huge cock buried inside of her.  And the young man on top of her
had hair all the way down his back.  Long golden hair.  Almost like a
lion's mane.  The camera kept sort of moving around them circling
them, as if trying to catch all the action.
        She had enormous tits too.  "Watch this there about to...."
        "Oh yes!!!!" Sandra screamed as Paul thrust into her one more
time, hard and quick trying to hold himself off of her a little.  The
camera moved so that it was taking up a position to see between there
legs and you could see a golden stream of what had to be semen
dripping from where they were joined.
        "Who...who are they?"
        "Sandra's my daughter.  My very first child.  Paul was Sandi's
baby boy.  They were our first children.  We we're all so proud of
them, we still are!"
        "You let them screw too!"
        "I heard you talking with Dick, you've got to understand we're
all very different than normal people.  We don't stick to their rules
because they're not our own!
        "The rules of soceity broke down a very long time ago for us
because they weren't right for us.  They didn't let us...live the way
we felt we should.
        "When do you think they first mock mated?"
        "Screwed?  I don't know judging by the age of Stacey, maybe
seven...."
        "They were six months old.  He crawled all the way from his
crib to hers and bent the bars of both cribs to be with her.  That was
in the middle of the night while the rest of us were all asleep."
        "They were the ones that chose to be together.  And we let
them.  I don't regret doing it, they're happier together than I've
seen a lot of other societies normal couples.  Are you trying to say
it's wrong!"
        "They're kids'll be retards or something!"
        "They're grandparents now and there grandkids are stronger
than any other kids there own age.  Don't judge our family because
we're a different kind of people.  We're not really quite as human as
you are.  We're stronger, smarter, faster, and we value our mates
beyond all else.  Our kids have inherently known who they're mates
were.
        "Some of them we're born within hours even minutes of each
other.
        "Your welcome in this house April, your welcome to everything
we have but you need to accept us as we are.  If you can't...well, I
pity you," she said before leaving the room.  Elegantly even though
she was angry.
        "I love you Paul," Sandra said hugging him.
        "Oh shut up," I grumbled before yanking the crystal out of the
player.

        "How could you!"
        "Brad calm down!"
        "Dad it's not bad enough you've got to go out and play
vigilanty, you've got to bring a witness home!  How could you.  How
could you endanger this family like that!  You've got to get rid of
her!"
        "How dare you tell me what I have to do!  Your in my house and
unless somethings happened that I don't know about I'm still the head
of this family!  I am not going to get rid of her she's as welcome as
any of you kids are here, which means she's welcome to stay as long as
she likes!"
        "I had something more permanent in mind!"
        "Don't you dare even think about it!  She's under my care and
if you mess with her your messing with me, understood!"
        "Dad, how can you justify ever taking a risk like this!"
        "She needs people that she can trust and be able to relie on."
        "And your it!"
        "No, this family is it, and as far as I'm concerned she's a
part of it!"
        "Dad you haven't even known her for more than two days!"
        "I don't care Brad!"
        "The four kids you have now alone will tear her apart!  How do
you expect her to cope...."
        "She's stronger than you think Brad!"
        "Have you...."
        "Of course not!  That's not what I meant.  What I meant was
she's lived most of her life out on the streets, and in some ways
she's stronger than all of us are."
        "Granted but...."
        "No buts!"
        "Don't be so naive Dad!  You can't just take someone off the
street like you did and expect them to be loyal to you!"
        "I'm not naive!  You are to respect my wishes, and I expect
you to treat her as part of this family!  Do I make myself clear!"
        "Yes!"
        "Good, now make sure your brothers know!"
        "Are you ready to tell me why you think it's your personal
duty to clean up the streets?"
        "No!  And it's none of your business, so don't bother asking
again!"

        I couldn't believe what I'd overheard, so I was eavesdropping,
kill me.  Dick actually fought with his son over allowing me into his
weird but nice family!
        No one had ever stood up for me like that before.  I had to
give them a chance even if it was only for Dick.  But I was really
starting to like everyone else in the family.  Ok, so they're a little
strange, but everyone is to a degree.  Sure they believe in incest,
that didn't mean that I had to join them!
        I was warm, had a full belly and could get almost anything I
wanted simply by asking for it.  I was living better than I ever had
before.  But still, there was what Brad had said about getting rid of
me.  I didn't like the sound of it, not the way he put it.  It didn't
sound particular friendly.  In fact it was down right scary.
        When he came out of the kitchen with Dick following closely
behind me he glared at me for a second and then pretended to put on a
smile.  Not a very sincere one either.
        "Are you waiting for me," Dick asked after he had shown Brad
out.
        "Yes, Daniel wants to see you upstairs."
        "All right, thanks sweetie," he said rubbing my hair with his
fingers.
        "Don't call me that, and don't do that!"
        "All right," he said with a smile.  "Why don't you go find
Marge and Stacey and play with them?  I think I saw them heading for
their room."
        "I'll see," I grumbled.  That was really starting to become my
major problem, boredom.  They had nice stuff, and all but...nothing
really to do.  In the end I ended up heading upstairs.  By the sounds
of it, Dick and Daniel were making love, again!  It was unbelievable
the amount of time he spent inside the bedroom with one, two or even
all three of his "wives."
        When I went into the girls' room they were sitting on the bed
with some dolls, and doll clothes between them, kissing over top of
their toys.
        "What are you two doing!"
        "Kissing," Marge replied innocently.
        "Why?"
        "Don't you kiss people you love?"
        "No!  ...I...I haven't really loved anyone."
        "Not even your mother?" Stacey said surprised.
        "It's been a long time since I've seen my mother."
        "What about your Daddy," Marge asked.
        "Even longer," I mumbled sitting down on the bed and picking
up a pretty black doll outfit and fingering it.
        "You haven't kissed anybody!" they said together shocked.
        "Not in a very long time," I groaned sick of where this
conversation was.
        "Has anyone kissed you?"
        "Tried to, but I managed to get away."
        "Why would you want to get away from someone kissing you?
It's fun!"
        "I wouldn't know," I said looking up at Stacey.
        "Can I kiss you," she asked shyly.
        "Why would you want to do that?"
        "Because I like you...and I want you to know how fun it is!
So can I?"
        "I...."  She didn't wait for me to speak another word she
shifted her weight so suddenly her lips were pressed against mine
before I could even blink.  It was gentle and it seemed kind of
teasing almost, in a way.  And it ended with the same quickness as it
began.
        She was sitting exactly where she had been brushing the dolls
hair like nothing had happened.  I was almost ready to believe she had
never even kissed me until Marge asked "Can I kiss you too?"
        "I...I..." I said softly not sure why my voice was so soft and
not sure why I was agreeing to being kissed again.  Marge was
different than Stacey she took her time getting up, she took her time
kissing me, and she never ended it.  I brought it to a quick end when
she tried to stick her tongue into my mouth.
        "Yuck, what did you do that for," I said wiping my mouth.
Stacey was staring wide-eyed at me like I was the dumbest person on
the planet, and Marge looked like she was shaken a little bit by my
abrupt end to her long kiss.
        "What do you mean.  I...I just kissed you, that's all."
        "Just kissed me!  You tried to shove your tongue down my
throat."
        "So?  What's wrong with that," Stacey asked looking at me.
        "It's...it's sick!"
        "No it isn't!" Marge said defensively.
        "Yes it is!"
        "You never even let me do it!  How do you know, you haven't
even been kissed before!  Your nothing but a big sissy!"
        "You think if I had of let you finish I would have like it!"
        "Yes!"
        "And you?" I said looking at Stacey.
        "Yes!" she replied.
        "Fine, kiss me again," I told her, I couldn't believe what I
was saying just because somebody called me a sissy.  She did, and she
stuck her little tongue as far into my mouth as she could get it.  It
felt kind of...kind of disgusting at first but after a few seconds of
her sliding her tongue against mine, it actually started to feel kind
of fun.
        But I never admitted it, and then Stacey wanted a turn to try
and convince me.  She kissed me even longer than she did the first
time and she moved her little tongue around my mouth pretty good,
finding exactly where it felt best.
        Some time while Stacey and I were kissing their brothers came
in, and when we stopped they were standing right where I was looking
when I looked up.
        "What are you's doing," Hawk asked grinning at us.
        "We're trying to show her how good kissing is!" Marge told
them.
        "And how's it going," Travis said looking at me.
        "She thinks using your tongue while kissing is disgusting.
We've been trying to show her that it isn't, but...we can't seem to
convince her, why don't you two have a try."
        "No it's all right," I said holding my hands up starting to
get up.
        "Let them kiss you, they're pretty good at it," Stacey said
with a faint smile on her lips.  "If you don't like kissing with your
tongue after they get to kiss you, we won't do it to you any more."
        "All right then, one kiss each!" I said surprised at myself
for even letting this go on.  Hawk moved infront of me getting Stacey
to move a little further towards the head of the bed and sat down
infront of me.  Then he kissed me.
        He slid his tongue over my lips wetting them a little before
he pressed his lips against mine, then slipped his tongue over my lips
into my mouth sliding over my teeth and flicked his tongue at mine.
Then after getting no response from me, he slid his tongue beneath
mine and started swirling great big circles around it.
        Then it was over, and he sat their staring at me for some
response.  All I had to say was "next" before his expression turned to
disapointment.
        When Travis sat down he stared at my lips for a couple of
moments.  I felt like I had a split lip, my lips felt so big.  Then he
leaned forward a little and instead of pressing his lips against me
wrapped his arm around my neck and drew me closer to him.
        Then he tilted his head to mine and brought his lips against
mine and I lost track of everything but his tongue playing around in
my mouth.  Then my tongue responding to his almost as if it had a life
of its own.  I didn't want it to.  I kept willing myself to stop, but
something kept pushing me on.
        I was only ten, I had no sex drive but something he was doing
stirred something so deep inside of me....  When he stopped I didn't
even realize it for a second, and I actually had to open my eyes.  And
it slipped out from my mouth before I even thought about it, a single
word.  "Wow!"
        It was deep and raspy and I didn't even realize it was my own
voice for a few moments before the realization that he was smiling
down at me sunk in.  I was lying on my back on the bed, there was
giggling going on somewhere nearby.
        Then he gave my nose a little kiss before I realized something
else, his hand was between my legs rubbing me.  "You little creep!" I
shouted pushing him off of me.  Then the giggling turned to laughter.
        The second I managed to get my balance again I ran out of the
room into the one that had been mine for the last few days.  "April!"
Travis called from the other side of my locked door.  "Come on we
weren't laughing at you!"
        "Go away!"
        "Come on April!"
        "What's going on!" Dick's voice rumbled through the door.
        "We were playing and April...she got confused, she thought we
were laughing at her...."
        "Were you?"
        "No!  Dad, honest we weren't!  But she won't believe me!"
        "Go back to your room!  April, open the door please."  I did
as I was told before turning back to finish the packing that I had
started.
        "What are you doing," he asked sitting down on the bed beside
the little bundle that I had on top of a towel.
        "Packing!"
        "What for?" he said as I got the little bit of money that
they'd let me keep from the shopping trip we had made.  "Did they make
fun of you?"
        "No!"
        "Then what is it?"
        "Nothing."
        "Don't tell me that, and please look at me when we talk," he
said turning me to face him.  "Your crying!"
        "No kidding!" I sniffed.  I don't know why I was, there was
certainly nothing to cry about, I'd been teased and picked on by the
street gangs, and everybody else with a shoe to shine on my ass, but
I'd never cried over it before!
        "Why are you crying?"
        "I don't know!  Just leave me alone."
        "Come here," he told me giving a suggestive tug on my hands.
        "No."
        "Come on April!"
        "Don't call me that!"
        "Then what should I call you?"
        "I don't know," I whined.
        "Why don't tomorrow we go down to the hospital and we'll see
if they have your name on record."
        "I'm not going to be here tomorrow!  I'm leaving.  Right now!"
        "Shhh," he whispered pulling me into his arms hugging me.
        He just sat there and held me, telling me it was all right for
me to cry and to let it all out.
        I don't know where it all came from but I cried till I was
exhausted.  When I was finally done he lifted me up in one of his arms
took my little bundle off the bed setting it on top of the dresser.
Then tucked me into bed.
        Then he took the little bit of money I still had clutched in
my hand and set it down on the nightable beside the bed.  After
shutting out the light he gave me a kiss on the cheek and left.
        I still felt like the best thing to do was leave but I was so
tired all I really felt like doing was sleeping.

        "April, April," someone said shaking me a little.
        "What...what is it!"
        "Shhh...you'll wake everybody up!"
        "What do you want," I said wiping my eyes and trying to sit up
at the same time.
        "I want to apologize."
        "What...Travis!"
        "I want to apologize."
        "For what?"
        "What happened earlier, I shouldn't have done it."
        "Trav...your naked!"
        "I suppose that offends you too.  I'm sorry!  I didn't think,
I just slipped out of the bed...."
        "Is that all you wanted!"
        "Are...are you going to leave because of what I did?"
        "I don't know."
        "Please don't go.  I'm sorry, I really am!"
        "What do you care if I go or stay?"
        "I like you."
        "You mean you want'a make me!"
        "What do you mean make you?"
        "Screw me, fuck me, you know...."
        "Oh, you mean mock mate!"
        "What ever, it's all the same, you getting inside of me."
        "Well you are very attractive but that has nothing to do with
this!"
        "Oh no?"
        "No!  It's rough out on those streets, I know, I just don't
want you to get hurt."
        "How do you know what it's like out there.  Don't worry about
me I can take care of myself!"
        "Stacey can too, but...."
        "But what?"
        "Never mind I'm not supposed to tell anyone!"
        "Fine don't tell me."
        "I would but Dad made us promise not to tell anyone."
        "Is it about the trouble she got in?"
        "Yes, how did you know?"
        "Dick told me, nothing specific, just that one of us had
gotten into some trouble."
        "I really shouldn't tell you...."
        "Then don't!"
        "But, I will if you promise not to tell anyone else.  I owe
you that much."
        "Travis you don't owe me anything!"
        "Do you want to hear this or not," he asked sitting down on
the bed.
        "All right," I replied shifting a little further away from
him.
        "Well, a couple of months ago Stacey was coming home from our
nephew's place and she...well...some guys...they grabbed her.  She
thought it was sort of a game at first and she played with them the
way we like to play some times, by throwing each other around.
        "But they ended up pinning her down," Travis said with anger
creeping into his voice.  "They took turns...what did you call it,
'making her.'  They didn't care what they did to her.  It was lucky
that Hawk and I were walking by.  If we hadn't...."
        "The two of you fought them off of her?"
        "No."
        "Then what did you do?"
        "We killed them."
        "You...."
        "Yes.  Stacey's vagina was sore for weeks afterwards.  Not
because of what they did but because of what they left in her.  Her
body just couldn't take it.
        "We told Dad after it happened, he was very...upset about it.
He went out and then after awhile came back and made us all promise
not to say anything about it."
        "He left it at that?"
        "He's been keeping closer to us and we're not allowed to go
out alone anymore."
        "You actually killed someone?" I said still disbelieving.
        "Yes."
        "How, with a knife, a gun, what?"
        "My teeth, my hands...."
        "Really?"
        "Yes."
        "I don't believe you."
        "Fine don't believe me.  It doesn't matter to me."
        "Ok...."
        "All right it does matter."
        "All right, I believe you," I laughed.
        "Now remember you promised not to tell!"
        "I won't....  Is there something else you wanted," I asked
after a few moments when he showed no sign of leaving.
        "Well, when I slipped out I kind of lost my space on the bed.
Would it be all right if I...slept here, with you?"
        "I...uh...."
        "I won't be any bother I promise.  And it will be just sleep."
        "You promise?" I said looking doubtfully at him.
        "I swear!"
        "All right then," I couldn't believe what I was saying.  "But
only for tonight!"
        "All right," he replied hiding what looked like a smile.  He
climbed into bed beside me and glanced at what I was wearing.
        "Why don't you get undressed?"
        "I don't think so!"
        "You'll be more comfortable."
        "It's always been safer to stay dressed."
        "That was on the street, your not there right now.  Plus
you've got me to protect you."
        "Isn't that right now what I need protection from in the first
place.  No, I think it would be best if I stayed the way I am."
        "All right," he sighed wrapping his arm over my waist.
        "What are you doing?" I demanded.
        "Nothing," he replied pulling me tight against his chest his
hard on sticking me in the butt.
        "How can you call this nothing!"
        "Because that's what it is."
        "Who are you kidding your humping my ass!"
        "I am not!"
        "No then what do you call it?"
        "Cuddling.  Now relax and let's just get some sleep."
        "How am I suppose to relax with you hanging on me?"
        "I'm not hanging on you."
        "I don't think this is going to work!"
        "Get undressed, I promise everything will be better."
        "I am not getting undressed!  Why don't you just go back to
your own bed."
        "Because I don't want to sleep alone."
        "Well, where are your sisters?"
        "Stacey and I had been sleeping together but when I got up she
climbed into bed with Marge and Hawk."
        "So you expect me to strip, spread my legs and let you do what
ever you want?"
        "No, of course I don't!"
        "Good because it's never going to happen!"
        "Don't say never.  Never is such a long time."
        "It's never gonna happen!"
        "Look just don't decide on what hasn't happened yet.  I know
you aren't really old enough, but I'm willing to wait."
        "What do you mean wait!  I ain't no slut, even if I did grow
up on the street!"
        "I didn't say you were!"
        "If anybody around here's a slut its you.  Your the one
that...."  I got out before his lips were on mine and his tongue was
frolicking around in my mouth.  It was even better than the last time.
        "What did you do that for," I gasped trying to sound angry
when he broke the kiss.  Then he kissed me again, this time drawing me
closer to him until I was firmly pressed against his young body.
"Stop it!"
        "Stop what?"
        "Kissing me!"
        "Why?  Don't you like it.  I like you and I like kissing you."
        "Well, I don't!"
        "Then why do you act like you like you do?"
        "Travis get out of here, let me go back to sleep!"
        "I can't sleep with you?"
        "No!"
        "Please!"
        "No Travis.  Now get out!"
        "What if I said no!"
        "Then you'll get a good taste of my fist!"
        "No," he said smiling.  I lunged out and hit him across the
face with my fist.  He turned his head enough to soften the blow to my
fist and turned back grinning and licked my lips.  "I like playing
rough.  Hit me again!" he growled.
        "Just go, huh!"
        "Fine," he grumbled giving my lips a quick kiss.  "I'll go and
sleep all by myself.
        "Go already!"

        "Well Lala...I can't believe your mother named you Lala Barley
Frantzn, Jez, I'm not surprised you forgot your name."
        "Yeah...."
        "You've been quiet all day what's wrong?"
        "Nothings wrong!  I...I just got stuff on my mind that's all."
        "You mean besides your name?"
        "Yes."
        "Would you like to share your thoughts with me.  It might
help."
        "No."
        "Ok, you don't have to bite my head off!"
        "I'm sorry."
        "Hungry Lala?"
        "A little.  I don't really like that name!"
        "I don't blame you."
        "I...I liked April better."
        "Do you want me to keep calling you April?"
        "I...I guess."
        "Well I don't have to...."
        "I like it better than Lala."
        "Ok, we'll stick with April then, all right?"
        "Thanks."

        "April come on!" Stacey said excidetly sticking her head into
my room.
        "Why, what is it?"
        "It's bath time!  Come on!"
        "What are you talking about!"
        "It's Wednesday, it's bath day!"
        "What do you mean bath day?"
        "It's bathday!"
        "Yes, but what's bathday?"
        "Bathday," she said as if I was stupid or something, "is
bathday!"
        "Yes, I understand, but what's bathday!"
        "Bathday is, well...."
        "I know, I know bathday, but what does it mean exactly."
        "Well, Daddy bought a...a whirl pool when we were two.  Every
Wednesday all of us get to go and have a bath in it together.  Your
coming aren't you?"
        "I...I don't....."
        "Come on April you've got to!"
        "All I've got to do is get old and die!"
        "Come on April you've got to!  It'll be fun!"
        "I don't have a swimsuit!"
        "Swimsuit, it's a bath.  You don't wear a swimsuit for a
bath!"
        "But you said everyone was going to be there!"
        "They are, now come on!"
        "But...."
        "Oh come on, it's fun!"
        "But you said everyone's going to be there!"
        "Yeah so?"
        "So?  So?  So everyone's going to be there!  You expect me to
take my clothes off and get into a tub with your family!"
        "Oh April it's just a bath!"
        "Well, I don't wanna!"
        "Come on!  It's fun!"
        "Stacey!" I complained as she grabbed my hands and tugged on
them.
        "Come on I promise you'll like it!"
        "But...."
        "Everybody else will be the same.  Look at me," she said
untying her robe exposing her completely naked eight year old body.
"It isn't a horrible thing to show others your body.  Your body isn't
something to be ashamed of.  So are you coming," she said tying her
robe up.
        "Stacey, I don't know...."
        "Come on...please!  If your lucky maybe one of our mothers
will feed you.  You'll like that too.  Infact, I think you'll like
that better than you've ever liked anything before in your life."
        "Well...."
        "Come on," she said tugging me out of the room.  "Come on!"
        Dick was standing in the water getting into the small pool
with his large cock wavering in the air infront of him.
        Beside him Daniel was just sitting down beside him her breasts
just barely touching the water.
        Everyone else was already in the small tub.  When Stacey
proded me again everyone turned and looked up at us.
        "Stacey," Jessica said looking at her.  "You know April
doesn't have to come down here with us."
        "Oh Mom, she wanted to!" Stacey replied throwing her robe over
a bench and jumping into the water near Dick.
        "Is that true," Dick asked looking at me while Stacey climbed
up on his lap and kissed his cheek.
        "Well I...."
        "You don't have to if you don't want to, your not part of the
family, we'll understand," Liza said.
        "Hold on now," Dick said glancing at Liza.  "She's as much a
part of this family as she wants to be.  So what do you say April,
your welcome to join us if you want.  And if your uncomfortable I
guess you could wear your panties and T-shirt if you want."
        "All right," I said softly trying to ignore the small smile on
Travis' face.  It felt like everyone was watching me while I took my
socks and jeans off before timidly approaching the water.
        Travis seemed a little disappointed that I wasn't taking more
off, or more to the point all of Dick's kids looked a little
disappointed.
        I sat down next to Daniel so the boys couldn't start anything
with me.  "So what are we supposed to do in here?"
        "Nothing," Marge giggled from between Hawk and Travis.
        "That's not true, it's to relax and spend some time together,"
Jessica said sinking into the water a little more.
        "Dad can April..." I heard Stacey say before it turned into a
whisper in his ear.
        "Oh, I don't know honey, that's up to her and your mothers.
Why don't you ask them?"
        "Mom," Stacey called making her way to Liza's lap and
whispering in her ear too.
        When Stacey finished Liza glanced at me before turning back to
Stacey.  "Ok I guess but only if she wants to."
        "Thank you," Stacey said grinning before thrashing her way
over to me.
        "Come on.  Mommy will do it.  But you should at least take
your shirt off."
        "What will she do?"
        "Feed you silly come on!"
        "Feed me!  What are you...."
        "Come on April trust me, you'll like it."
        "What...."
        "Take your shirt off," she said tugging at my shirt.
        "Stacey," Dick warned.
        "Come on, you've got to show her some respect," she said
tugging at my shirt again.
        "Stacey, if she doesn't want to let her be," Liza told her.
        "She wants to!" she told them loudly and then turned to me and
in close to a whisper said "Don't you?"
        "I...I guess," I said letting her pull the shirt over my head.
"But how...."
        "Come on," she said taking my hand and pulling me over to
Liza.  I looked around and Dick smiled at me before he turned back to
the conversation he was having with Daniel and Jessica.  The other
three kids seemed like they were busy talking to each other.  No one
was really paying attention to the three of us.
        "Come here," Liza said softly smiling at me.  "Now your sure
you want this?"
        "I don't even know what this is."
        "Stacey, I thought...."
        "Mom, please...."
        "All right, come here," Liza said softly holding her arms out
to me.  She sat me down on her lap and sat up a little straighter then
cupped her breast in her hand and held it expectantly.
        "Breast milk?  I ain't no baby!"
        "Just drink," Stacey said softly motioning me towards Liza's
breast.
        "No," I said and Liza looked between Stacey and me.
        "Just try it, just once, please!  For me!" Stacey said softly.
Her pleading was sickening so despite my better judgement I took
Liza's nipple in my mouth and started to suckle.  I was hating myself
for even touching another woman when the first drop of warm milk
touched my tongue.
        It was absolutely like nothing I'd ever tasted before, it was
delicious.  When I swallowed it, it felt like a warm thick liquid
going down warming my insides until I was completely calm and relaxed
from the tip of my hair to my toes.  It was a wonderful feeling.  I
sat on her lap and suckled first from the one breast then when I'd
finished it I suckled from the other one.
        When I finished Liza bent her head down and kissed my
forehead.  I sat there in her lap for a while just loving the feeling
of warmth and security.  She held me and everything around us seemed
to turn into a hazy dream.
        She held me and talked to people around the pool not letting
go of me one bit.  I could feel the soft low rumble of her voice with
my ear to her chest.  It was just like a lulaby lulling me to sleep.

        When I woke up it was dark outside my window and I was lying
on my bed.  I had been tucked under the covers and my hair had been
tied up in a towel.  I was starving, and when I glanced at the clock
at the side of my bed I realized that I had slept for nearly seven
hours.
        I threw the covers off and found that my panties were gone and
I was completly naked.  I didn't feel like someone had made me though.
So I touched myself just to make sure there wasn't any residue.  There
wasn't.  I'd been raped before.  Once when I was eight, and I wasn't
going to ever let it happen again.
        I dressed and went down stairs.  There wasn't a sound in the
house except for the floor creaking under my feet in certain spots.
When I reached the door to the kitchen it looked like a small light
was on.  When I pushed the door open and went in the fridge was open
and in the dim light of it I could see Liza completely naked standing
infront of it drinking from an orange juice bottle.
        Her large breasts had a certain appeal to me, they were
beautiful and produced a nectar fit for a God as far as I was
concerned.  I cleared my throat trying to catch her attention but when
it didn't I flicked on the kitchen light.
        She turned blinking to look at me.  "Oh hi," she said softly
putting the lid back on the orange juice.  "Boy you were really out
there weren't you?"
        "Yeah...I guess....  I can't believe I fell asleep."
        "Don't worry about it," she said pulling out a plate of food.
"You're probably hungry aren't you?"
        "Yes."
        "Well I'm absolutely famished.  Why don't we have a late
dinner together?"
        "Sure, I guess," I said watching her pull out plates from the
fridge and set them on the table.  A lot of plates.  So many that I
thought there was no way that between the two of us that we could eat
it all.
        She didn't look like she was concerned in the least about me
seeing her naked.  And I suppose for the few women that I had seen
naked she was beautiful.
        When she had finished placing the left overs on the table she
got the rest of the jug of orange juice and some friz juice and put
them on the table.  We ate together talking about almost nothing, and
she put the food away.  I couldn't believe it.  I had my little plate
and some friz juice, but she put away all the rest of the food and the
orange juice.
        "How can you eat so much!" I said when she was wiping her
mouth and she smiled at me.
        "It wasn't that hard.  I was hungry."
        "Yeah, but...."
        "All right, I'll tell you a secret but you can't tell the kids
we haven't told them yet!  Ok?"
        "Ok."
        "You promise not to say anything?" she said nearly grinning.
        "I promise."
        "I'm pregnant."
        "Thats...that's...nice."
        "Nice?  It's a little better than nice.  It's wonderful."
        "If you say so."
        "Why?  Don't you think having babies is something miraculous?"
        "No.  Look, what happened to me, I was born my parents didn't
like taking care of me and I ended up on the street.  Taking care of
myself."
        "Yes, and if you don't mind me saying so I think they were
fools.  Your a wonderful girl.  I would have been proud to call you my
daughter."
        "Yeah, sure."
        "April, I would have!  I take care of my babies.  I'd give my
life up to keep them safe.  I could never let them come to any harm."
        "Would you, would you really?"
        "Yes, without a second thought!"
        "Then I wish you were my mother.  Mine didn't give a damn
whether I was safe, hell she didn't care if I was dead or alive."
        "Now I'm sure that's not true!"
        "You weren't there I was.  All she cared about was her drugs!"
        "Well I'm sorry for you and her.  For you having to grow up
like that and for her not realizing the true gift she had."
        "When is it due?"
        "For one they are not an it.  There's Thomas and Sara," she
said rubbing her stomach.  "And they're due in about eight months.
We've just been waiting for the right time to tell their brother and
sisters.
        "Would you like to feel, there not moving much right now
but...."
        "But they're only a month old!"
        "That hasn't stopped them yet."
        "I...I guess," I said moving around the table to touch her
stomach.  "Wow."  They were actually moving a little bit.  I couldn't
believe it.  I didn't think babies move until they were older than a
month.
        I didn't mean to look down any further but it was just a
glance there was a golden fluid that was on the insides of her thighs
moving a little towards the dark golden curls of her pubic hair.
        "That's Dick's," she said seeing me looking and scooped it up
in her fingers.  "He gets excited when there is a pregnant woman
around.  We all get lots of love then...would you like to taste it?"
        "I...no!"
        "It won't hurt you," she said softly looking at me staring at
the stuff moving a little in her hand.
        "No thanks."
        "All right," she said giving me a little smile before licking
it off her hand.  "Will you tell me something?"
        "Depends," I said sitting back down in my chair.
        "How did you and Dick meet.  None of us can get a word out of
him about it!"
        He was keeping it from his wives.  Why?  He had told me to
keep it a secret about what he was doing but why was he keeping it
from them?  "He made me promise not to tell."
        "About how you two met.  Why?"
        "I can't say."
        "Ok, if he wants to keep it that big of a secret, fine!  I
better get back upstairs," she said getting up and kissing my head.
"Don't stay up too long ok?"
        "All right," I said softly.  I sat there for a few minutes
thinking about why Dick was keeping his nightlife a secret.  When I
got up instead of going upstairs I went out into the living room and
placed one of the crystals in the holo-player.
        I watched it from begining to end.  It was another couple,
this time they must have been younger than the first because Sandra
and Paul were sitting at the table.  The couple were screwing on top
of what looked like a kitchen table.
        When it was done I replaced it in the rack and put the next
one in.  The couple that was in this one looked like they had been in
the other two, but there was a greater age difference between them.
The girl being younger.
        When it was done, I replaced it this time I noticed that they
was actually names written beneath the crystals on the shelf.  The
second one had been Brad and Laura.  The third was Clark and Angela.
The fourth one, which I picked up was labeled Dick and Samantha.
        It wasn't the Dick that was upstairs, but he looked somewhat
similar.  And the girl, Samantha looked close to the same age as the
boy she was with.
        I was begining to believe that a set of balls and an even
bigger cock for the boys and big tits on the girls were a family
trait.  In the background was a single girl, and she didn't look very
happy, she looked the exact opposite.  She was nearly in tears.  She
left the scene halfway through the crystal.
        The next crystal was labeled Dick and Liza.  When I put it in
the player I expected to see the younger Dick and someone that had a
similar name to Liza.  But when it started playing I was sort of
shocked to find out I was wrong.  It was Liza and she looked like she
was about thirteen, she was the same girl that had been in the fourth
crystal.
        She looked happier, a lot happier, she was grinning and
laughing out of pleasure while Dick, the man upstairs, made love to
her.  She clung to him out of pure glee.
        When it finally sunk in I couldn't believe it, Dick said the
whole family almost stayed inside of itself.  Liza was his daughter!
That was the only explanation I could come up with.  He said he was a
lot older than he looked.
        How could she screw her father, it was disgusting!  Except it
looked like it was what she wanted.  She didn't just stay beneath him
she moved on top of him, she kissed him with her tongue no less.  She
did everything she could on top of him.
        It also meant that either Daniel or Jessica was her mother.
Neither of them acted like a mother around her though, they both
treated her like an equal.  Like a woman that shared their husbands
bed.
        I shut the holo projector off and went up to my room as
quickly as I could.  I needed time to think about this twisted family.
I also had to decide whether or not I was going to leave.

        "Liza!" Daniel called.
        "What is it?" I said coming out of the kitchen into the living
room.
        "Did you leave a crystal in the holo player?"
        "No.  Why?"
        "Well there's one in here."
        "So?"
        "So," she said flicking on the holo projector.  "It wasn't in
there last night and it's of your mating.  I'm only asking because
your the one that usually watches it."
        "Well it wasn't me!  I was kind of busy last night now wasn't
I?" I said smiling.  Last night had been wonderful.  Dick had kept all
three of us up all night long making love to us.  It had been
absolutely perfect.
        "Yes," Daniel replied with the same smile I was wearing, "but
you did come down during the night."
        "Yeah, but I never...."
        "What?"
        "April was down here then too."
        "She doesn't know about you and Dick does she?"
        "You mean about him being my father, no.  I don't think so."
        "One of us should go talk to her then.  To explain."
        "I'll do it," I said wiping my hands on the towel I was
carrying before setting it down on the table and heading upstairs.
        "April," I said knocking on the door, and getting no answer.
"April!"
        "What's going on," Dick said coming up behind me.
        "April, I need to talk with her but she won't answer."
        "Can't it wait?"
        "No, I don't think so, she was up last night watching holo's.
She saw the one of us mating.  It was still in the holo-player this
morning."
        "April," Dick called pounding on the door with his fist just
enough to make noise.  He was still as gorgeous as the day I was born,
and just as strong.  "April!  Door overide."
        The door slid open a second later and let us in.  Her bed was
still a mess from her sleeping in it, but everything else was gone.
Her clothes, everything!
        "Dick!"
        "Damn it!" he growled denting the metal wall with his fist.
        "Dick, would you like to tell me exactly how you two met,
right now!  What makes her important to you?  You haven't...."
        "No!  Why does everyone think that?  She just needed help
that's all, and I didn't want to leave her out on the street.  That's
all."
        "Help from what?"
        "A guy was trying to mug her."
        "A ten year old isn't worth mugging Dick."
        "No, but raping and mugging maybe.  How should I know what
those assholes on the street think!  All I know is that she was safe
here, and that's what was important."
        "So what are you going to do Dick bring in everyone that needs
help and let them live with us.  Your own kids need you too."
        "How can you be so cold!"
        "Dick, I care for her too, but how far are you going to take
this.  If she wants to be on her own out on the streets who are we to
decide for her.  Give her some time, if she wants to come back she
will.  If she doesn't...we'll go look for her."
        "Liza...."
        "Dick, you've got to give her a chance to think things
through."
        "Fine, but I'm going out to look for her tonight!"
        "Dick, give her a chance to decide for herself, it may take a
couple of days.  You can go looking next week!"
        "But that's too long."
        "Dick she's been out there most of her life.  A few days isn't
that big of a deal for her."
        "But...."
        "April!" Stacey shouted coming into the room.  "Where's
April?"
        "She's not here honey," I told her.
        "Where is she?"
        "She's gone."
        "Gone?"
        "Yes, she left this morning."
        "Did we do something wrong?"
        "Why would you think that?"
        "Well she left, she must have had a reason."
        "She needs some time on her own Stacey that's all.  When she
thinks things out for herself, she'll be back."
        "So we didn't do anything wrong?"
        "No honey, you didn't do anything!  Did they," I said glancing
at Dick.
        "No sweetheart you didn't.  Neither did your brothers and
sisters.  Liza's right she just needs some time to think things out."
        "What things?"
        "Just things.  Don't worry about it.  She'll be back.  What
did you want with her?"
        "Marge and I just wanted to know if she wanted to play with
our dolls with us, that's all."
        "Maybe when she gets home," I said before she left the room.
        "That's it isn't it."
        "What are you talking about Dick?"
        "This is her home."
        "It is as long as she wants it."
        "What if when she comes back here we ask her if she would like
us to take her in...."
        "Dick what are you thinking?"
        "I'll ask you when were're all together tonight," he said
kissing me.
        "Dick," Jessica said from the doorway.  "Am I interupting
something?"
        "No," Dick said smiling "what would you like?"
        "I was...where's April's stuff?"
        "Gone," I said softly.
        "April?"
        "She's gone too."
        "Oh, that's too bad...she was a sweet kid."
        "She'll be back," I said filling in what Dick was about to
say.
        "Good, she deserves a break in her life I think."
        "What would you like," he asked watching her open her robe a
little to expose the naked skin beneath.
        "I was going to have a shower, I was wondering if you wanted
to join me.  You can come too Liza if you want."
        "I think I'd like that," Dick said grinning.  "What about
you?"
        "No, I've got cookies down in the oven.  You two have fun."
        "We will," Jessica said smiling then smacking Dick's ass while
kissing him.  "You go on ahead and get undressed I'll be there in a
second I want to talk to Liza for a second."
        "All right," Dick said smiling giving her a kiss, then giving
one to me.  Then he left.
        "I'm going to take him back to bed afterwards, you and Daniel
are both welcome to join us."
        "Why don't you have some fun with him on your own!"
        "All right," she said while her smile turned into a grin.
"Thanks."
        "Cheer him up though, he's a little down over April leaving."
        "I will," she said with a smile before giving me a kiss while
I slipped my hands beneath her robe cupping her ass.  "Your cookies."
        "Oh, I'd forgotten all about them," I said smiling withdrawing
my hands.  "I better get going then."
        "Dick's probably waiting for me too.  I'll see you in a little
while."
        "Remember what I told you."
        "Cheer him up.  I'll remember," she said smiling leaving the
room.

        "April?  You in there?" someone said at the entrance to the
little hideaway I'd been living in.
        "Who is it!"
        "It's me, Travis."
        "What the hell are you doing here?"
        "I brought you something."
        "Come on in then, but make sure you close the grate behind
you," I said watching the figure surrounded in the dim sunlight from
outside.  "How'd you find me!"
        "I'm a pretty good hunter when I want to be."
        "Why are you here?"
        "I thought you might like something to eat," he said holding
out a little bundle.
        "You brought me food?"
        "Yes, of course I did," he said kneeling down infront of me
and giving me a quick kiss on the lips.  "So this is where you live?"
        "Yes.  It's not much but it's warmer than a cardboard box, and
a lot safer," I said opening the bundle he gave me and started eating
the food conservatively to save it.
        "Go ahead and eat it, don't worry I'll bring you some more."
        "Why are you doing this?"
        "Because I like you April.  Why did you leave?"
        "Because...I just needed some space."
        "We could have given you that.  You didn't have to leave."
        "I thought it was for the best."
        "Why, everybody misses you!"
        "Why would they miss me?"
        "Because they like you too April!"
        "No they don't I'm just another burden to be looked after!"
        "No your not!  Dad's been upset ever since he found out about
you leaving."
        "He has?"
        "Yes.  And he talked to our mothers about you in the kitchen.
But he wouldn't let us listen.  April come home with me."
        "It's not my home Travis, it's yours.  Is somebody else here
with you?"
        "No."
        "But I thought your Dad didn't let you's go out on your own?"
        "He doesn't.  I snuck out.  He said that we were supposed to
give you some time to yourself, before we did anything.  But I wanted
to make sure you were all right."
        "Now you've seen me.  You better go home."
        "I'm not going anywhere right now."
        "Do you want to get in trouble?"
        "If I have to I will, but right now I'm here with you and
that's what counts, isn't it?"
        "But why do you want to be here?"
        "I told you," he said softly.  "Because I like you."
        "You mean you'd like to make me," I said picking at the bun I
was holding.
        "Yes, I would like to mock mate with you, but I'm not going
to.  Not now, and not until your ready."
        "I'm never going to be ready for that Travis."
        "Why don't you just wait till you get there, and then decide?"
        "Wait till I get where?"
        "Well, Momma Daniel says that normal girls need to reach a
certain age before they're ready to make love.  And you haven't
reached that age yet."
        "You talked to your mother about sleeping with me?"
        "I...a little," he addmitted looking down at his hands where
he was fiddling with a twig.
        "Why are you so interested in me?"
        "You'd laugh if I told you."
        "No I won't, I promise!"
        "You will."
        "Just tell me!"
        "All right, I like the way you smell."
        "How do I smell?"
        "Sweet, soft, pretty."
        "Your wrong," I said sniffing myself.  "I stink."
        "No you don't," he said looking into my eyes.  "Your as sweet
as flowers, and look even more beautiful."
        "Travis...."
        "Hey little girl, I see ya got company!" the man that had
invaded my shabby home before said thrashing the grate open.
Immediately I started backing away taking my meager posessions with me
but Travis laid a hand on my leg and I stopped moving.
        He looked at me and shook his head then turned his gaze onto
the man that was invading my hideaway.  "Hey little boy, ya got some
money don'cha!"
        "I've got nothing for you and you better go back the way you
came."
        "I anche going anywhere, youse gonna give me your money...is
that food.  Give it."
        "It's hers," Travis growled getting onto his hands and feet.
"Now leave."
        "No Travis, it's all right, I'll give him some...."
        "No, its for you, not him," Travis said glancing at me then
turning back and snarling at the man when he saw how close he was
getting.
        "Whatcha gonna do boy!"
        "This is your last warning back off!"
        "Ya what'dya think your gonna do."
        "I'm warning you!"
        "Come here tough boy," the man said lunging for Travis and I
screamed, but Travis lunged at the man at the same time, knocking him
back until he was sprawled out on the ground.
        Travis grabbed the man by his feet and started pulling him
towards the open entrance, but the man started grabbing for him.  Only
it didn't seem to stop Travis, it didn't even seem to phase him, he
dragged the man out of the entrance and then there was a soft thud and
Travis came back in closing the grate behind him.
        He came all the way back to me so that he was almost over top
of me before asking "Are you all right?"
        "I'm...I'm fine.  How'd you do that?"
        "Do what?" he said calming down and kissing my lips once.
        "Drag him like that, he's got to be at least three times your
weight."
        "So I'm a little strong.  It's not that big of a deal, you
don't like me any less because of it do you?"
        "N...no."
        "Good," he said kissing me again.
        "Stop that!"
        "What," he said before kissing me again.
        "Trying to make out with me!"
        "Trying, that's what I thought I was doing," he said before
kissing me again touching my thigh.        "Well, would you please stop!"
        "Your right, I should probably let you eat," he said giving me
another quick kiss before backing off of me.
        "If you don't want to make me now, why do you try to kiss me
so much?"
        "I like the way you kiss."
        "I've never kissed you back!"
        "You have so."
        "All right, I've hardly ever kissed you back.  How can you
like the way I kiss?"
        "You respond a lot more than you think you do," he said
smiling at me.
        "I do not!"
        "You do so, and you look even cuter when you try to denie it!"
        "I do not," I said nearing laughing at the silliness of the
whole thing.
        "And I like that even better," he said grinning.
        "What?"
        "That smile on your face.  It makes you look even more
beautiful."
        "Uh-huh!"
        "It does!" he argued.
        "Travis," I said turning seriously on the conversation.
        "What?"
        "If your so strong, why don't you just make me, no matter what
I say.  Your obviously strong enough to force me to...."
        "I would never do that," he said softly, it was like an echo
of his father.  "If I did that, I would hurt you, and you would never
want to be with me ever again.  That's why I could never do that.
        "Besides, I'd never make you," he said touching my chin with
his hand and turning my head a little.  "I'd make love to you.  I'd
mate with you, but I'd never make you do anything," he said softly
before giving me another kiss.  Despite what I told him I was actually
starting to enjoy his kisses.
        The next night he came again at the same time carrying a
little more food.  Without really saying a word the first thing he did
was kiss me.  Then he sat down and talked with me while I ate,
stealing kisses every once in a while.  It turned into sort of like a
game of how many kisses he could give me before I complained.
        Some times I let him get away with only three or four, other
times I'd let him get away with kissing me a lot.  But when ever I
warned him off he backed off, until the next opportunity arose.
        It was fun having some one to talk to and be with.  But I was
missing the little bit of a family life I had been shown with the rest
of his family.
        When Saturday night came he arrived a little late, not too
much but enough.  "Where have you been!"
        "What no kiss," he said grinning before kissing me.  "I'm
sorry but Momma Jessica almost caught me sneaking out.  I had to get
back into bed and wait and make sure she wouldn't be back."
        "All right, your forgiven!" I said taking the bundle from him
and opening it.
        "It's getting kind of chilly."
        "Yeah."
        "Why don't you come back home?"
        "Travis, how many times do I have to tell you that I can't!"
        "Until you say you can."
        "Travis...."
        "Let's not fight tonight ok?"
        "Ok," I said softly chewing on the meat he brought.  We talked
about a lot of things, about what Stacey had done during the day, what
Marge had been caught doing and got in trouble for or what Hawk and
the girls had been doing together.
        Especially during those times I noticed that he watched me a
little more carefully.  When it came time for him to leave, he didn't
show any signs of getting up and going.  After a little while longer I
asked him "Ain't you gotta be going home?"
        "No, tonight I'm staying with you."
        "But...."
        "Hawk's going to cover me for tonight and tomorrow morning."
        "He knows your here?"
        "Yes."
        "What about the girls, do they know?"
        "Yes.  We have no secrets between us."
        "Do they know how you think you feel about me?"
        "Yes they know how I feel about you.  That's why they're going
to cover for me," he said kissing me again.  "What time do you usually
go to bed?"
        "Somewhere around now."
        "Then let's go."
        "Your not planning on anything other than sleep are you?"
        "No."
        "All right, I guess you can stay then.  Come on," I said
leading him over to the little corner that I had a tattered blanket on
the ground.  I laid down and when I didn't feel him lay down beside me
I looked up.  He was stripping.
        "What are you doing?"
        "I'm getting ready for bed."
        "You don't undress out here!"
        "I always sleep in the nude," he said pushing his underwear
off.  He was as hard as ever.  "Why don't you try it!"
        "Travis, I can't do that here!  Do you know how much trouble
that could be!"
        "Please."
        "Travis..." I whined looking at him.  He was so sincere about
it.  And he was becoming such a good friend, but taking a risk like
that....
        "For me."
        "Travis, it's not that simple!"
        "Sure it is," he said laying down beside me.
        "All right, do you promise to protect me?"
        "You know I would!"
        "All right, I'll take my pants off, but that's it!  And you
better not try anything!"
        "I won't," he said softly watching as I pushed my pants off
and tucked them underneath the blanket to keep them safe and use them
as a sort of make-shift-pillow.
        "There are you happy," I asked lying down beside him.
        "Almost," he whispered in my ear pulling my back closer to his
chest.  Then beneath the covers he lifted my leg up and put his penis
between them so it was nuzzled up close to the crotch of my panties
and the head was just sticking out a little passed my legs.  Then he
dropped my leg down squeezing himself between my legs.
        It was warm and hard and it felt surprisingly good between my
legs so I didn't complain, I only accepted it.  "There," he added
wrapping his arm around my chest.  "Now I'm happy."
        We slept like that all night, and it was the best nights sleep
that I think I ever had out on the street.  The imporant thing wasn't
how I slept though.  The important thing was that Travis had been true
to his word and hadn't taken advantage of the situation.
        When he did change our position it was to lift my leg up and
withdraw his still erect cock.  After he did it I rolled over so I
could face him and before giving myself a chance to think about it I
gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
        The second I did it I realized what I'd done and before he
could say a word I rolled out off the blanket and snatched my pants
out from underneath and quickly pulled them on.
        "What are you going to do today?"
        "I don't know why?"
        "Will you spend it with me?"
        "Travis, I told you that's not gonna happen!"
        "I think your really starting to like me!"
        "Why?"
        "Because the first thing you thought of when I asked you that,
it was of us making love."
        "It wasn't what you meant?"
        "No.  I meant walking, maybe playing in the park, anything you
want that costs next to nothing."
        "You mean you actually didn't mean anything by that?"
        "Nothing beyond being together."
        "Oh I'm sorry, I thought...."
        "I know what you thought but it's not what I meant.  Not this
time anyway."
        "All right then, lets spend the day together."
        "Great!"
        "What do you want to do first?"
        "Wake up," he said stretching "then I want to kiss you!"
        "That's what you think," I said scurrying towards the
entrance.  He was up and had his arms around me before I could get the
grate even open.
        "Where are you going," he asked while we both started
laughing.
        "Out of here!"
        "I haven't gotten to kiss you yet!"
        "Why do you think I was leaving."
        "Come here," he said pulling us back then tripping over
something and we both went falling backwards landing with a thud.  My
landing was a lot softer though because I happened to land on top of
him.  But he didn't have anything to else to land on but the hard dirt
ground.
        "Are you all right," I asked rolling off of him and leaning
overtop of him.
        "If I knew that was all I had to do..." he said slipping his
fingers into my hair close to my neck and pulled me down to his lips
and kissed me.  "...to get to kiss you.  I would have did it right
away!"
        "You sneak!" I said pushing myself off of him.  "You did that
on purpose!"
        "No I didn't!"
        "You did so."
        "It was an accident that's all!"
        "Yeah right!"
        "It was!  Now would I lie to you?"
        "I don't know, would you?"
        "Of course I wouldn't!"
        "How can I be sure!"
        "You can trust me!"
        "Travis...."
        "I mean it April, you've got to start trusting someone
sometime, how about letting it be me?"
        "I've lived my whole life this way Travis!  It's kept me
alive, trusting someone just ain't as easy for me as'tis for you!"
        "April look at me!  Do I look like I'm going to betray your
trust?"
        "Travis, I just don't know who ta trust and I can't just take
a chance like that."
        "I trust you!"
        "I know you do," I said softly.
        "Come on.  Get ready to go!"
        "Go?  Go where?" I said watching him scramble into his
clothes.
        "I'm going to take you out to the family grounds.  You wanted
to see it didn't you?"
        "Yes, but your parents didn't want me to go out there."
        "Well, I'm going to take you there.  If you want to go that
is?  Do you?"
        "I...I guess."
        "Are you up for a good walk?"
        "How long of a walk?"
        "An hour, an hour and a half."
        "How far is it away?"
        "It's a few kilometers out of the city."
        "That's a pretty long walk."
        "Well, I could carry you, we'd get there faster."
        "Are you saying I'd slow you down?"
        "I wouldn't mind."
        "But I'd slow you down?"
        "Yes, if I was trying to get there fast, but that's not your
fault.  We're just built different that's all!"
        "And if I let you...carry me, how long would it take?"
        "About half an hour I guess, I've never really timed it
before.  I've always been more interested in...playing."
        "How often do you go out there?"
        "Dad takes us out once a week, but we sneak out there every
once and awhile on our own.  Do you want to go or not?"
        "I guess, but that's a helluva long walk."
        "Well, don't worry I can carry you if you get tired."
        "Ok, let's go then."
        "Let's drop back home and get some food first."
        "Travis, I can't go back there!"
        "Then you can hide out front in the bushes if you don't want
to come in but everybody would like to see you April.  Even if it's
just so that they can make sure your all right."
        "Travis!"
        "April they have been worried about you."
        "Not yet Travis.  If I do go back to your house it'll be when
I'm ready and not before."
        "Ok, ok.  I'll keep my mouth shut.  But we should get some
food and we can make a day of it.  We can have a picknick together and
play for the whole day."
        "All right we'll go by your house but I'll wait for you at the
corner of the block."
        "If that's the way you want it...."
        "It is."

        "Travis what are you doing!"
        "What does it look like I'm doing?"
        "Stripping, but why!"
        "To play, why aren't you getting undressed?"
        "Travis, we're out in the open!  What if somebody comes by?"
        "They won't Dad owns the land!"
        "What are we supposed to do here," I asked watching as he
tucked our food into a tree.
        "Play," he said before taking off up into a tree.  He was out
of sight in under a second.
        "Travis!"
        "Come on, what are you waiting for?"
        "I can't climb like that!"
        "Find an easier tree then!"
        "But...."
        "What's wrong," he asked appearing out of nowhere at the base
of another tree.
        "Travis, I can't climb that fast!  How the hell can you do
it!"
        "You can't?"
        "No."
        "All right, you wait here for a couple of minutes.  You're not
afraid of heights are you?"
        "No....  I don't think so!"
        "Good," he said before taking off deeper into the forest.
After a couple of seconds the woods were full of the sounds of
cracking wood.
        After about five to ten minutes Travis came back.  "Ready to
go?"
        "Where!"
        "Up into the trees, where else?"
        "I...I guess," I said as he got the food out.
        "Ok, I'm going to take this and my clothes up, then I'll come
back for my clothes all right."
        "Ok, but don't be too long I don't want some animal to come
across me while I'm waiting for you."
        "There isn't any around here.  There used to be bears but Dad
scared them off."
        "How did he scare bears off?"
        "He had to fight a couple of them before they got the idea."
        "He fought bears!"
        "Grizzlies, look we'll talk about it in a couple of minutes,
ok," Travis asked before giving me a quick kiss and taking off again.
        When he returned he didn't even look in the least bit winded.
"Ready?"
        "Yes, but how am I gonna get up there!"
        "I'm going to carry you."
        "Travis!"
        "Come on, get on my back."
        "Travis, I don't know about this!"
        "Don't worry," he said giving my hand a little squeeze.  "I'll
keep you safe.  I promise!"
        "Travis...."
        "Come on you'll like being up in the trees!  And if we're
lucky maybe it'll rain a bit."
        "Rain!  How could rain possibly be good!"
        "It sounds nice in the trees.  Come on get on my back."
        "Are you sure about this," I asked.
        "Yes."
        "Your sure I won't be too heavy?"
        "Yes, I'm sure already.  Now get on!"
        "If your absolutely sure...."
        "April!"
        "All right, all right," I said wrapping my arms around his
neck.
        "Hold on tight," he said at the base of the tree.  Then he
actually dug his fingers into the bark and started climbing.  It was
really something else to see but what was really amazing was when he
stopped.
        He had built a sort of little platform between a couple of
branches in the tree.  The floor was made out of large branches that
had obviously been snapped rather than cut off of a tree and none of
them were less than four inches in diameter.
        Once he was sure I was on he got on himself.  His clothes were
stuffed in a crotch of the tree a little bit higher and then bundle of
food was tied to a branch hanging from the tree.
        "There, now why don't you take your clothes off.  Nobody will
see you up here."
        "Travis, why do I have to get undressed?"
        "Don't you want to?"
        "Not really."
        "Why not?"
        "I just wouldn't feel comfortable Travis."
        "How do you know how you'd feel, if you've never done it
before.  You might like it."
        "I don't think so Travis."
        "Well will you try it just once, for me?"
        "Travis."
        "April you can trust me.  I promise I won't do
anything...unless you want me to.  Your safer up here then you were
last night when you took your pants off."
        "But Travis!"
        "Please April..." he said tracing my cheek with the pads of
his fingers.
        "All right," I said and quickly started undoing my pants
before I could think about it.  I gave him my pants, then my socks and
T-shirt, then finally, after taking a long breath I quickly gave him
my panties too.
        He took my clothes and put them up in the tree close to his
own.  "Your gorgeous," he whispered when he came back and looked my
front over.
        "Thanks," I said shyly.  My cheeks felt so hot at first I
didn't realize what was going on then I came to the conclusion that I
was blushing.  I couldn't believe it, I was blushing because Travis
told me he thought I looked good.  Who cared what he thought he knew.
The truth was, I was really starting to care.
        He came towards me and I waved at him trying to keep him away
from me but he only stopped for a second before coming all the way
over to me squeezing his penis against my stomach while he kissed me.
A long almost unending kiss.
        When it broke I had my arms wrapped around his waist hugging
him.  "Does this mean you like our kisses too," he asked wrapping his
own arms around my waist.
        "No," I said smiling while removing my arms from around him.
I was such a liar!  "So what are we supposed to do up here?"
        "April look around, it's beautiful up here!  Just enjoy it."
        "You mean nothing?"
        "Well you could try climbing."
        "Travis there is no way I could ever climb like you."
        "No, because I don't think you've ever done it before.  I've
been doing it since I could walk.  We'll find you an easy tree to
start with and you can try climbing it."
        "Ok, what should I wear?"
        "Just what your wearing is fine.  In fact," I he said stepping
back and obviously looking me over.  "I think you look down right
perfect!"
        "And I suppose I'm supposed to believe that," I asked turning
away so he wouldn't see me blushing.
        "You even look perfect from this angle."
        "Travis!"
        "What?  Do you want me to lie?"
        "Of course not but...."
        "But I shouldn't tell you I think your absolutely gorgeous!"
        "Travis, it's just that...."
        "Well you are April!  I can't change that!"
        "Travis!  Quit it!  Just show me how to climb the damn tree!"
        "All right, but let's go over to an easier tree."
        "All right, fine."
        "Boy you really don't like being told you look good do you?"
        "Travis!"
        "All right, I won't tell you I think your beautiful anymore!
Come on get back on my back!"
        "All right," I sighed getting back on his back wrapping my
legs around him tightly.  Only now my genitals were pressed against
his back rubbing against it with every little move he made.
        By the time he got back to the ground and it was time for me
to be getting off I was starting to like the feel of it.  "All right,
how about that one over there," he said pointing towards a tree.
        "I...I guess," I said a little flustered putting my barefeet
on the ground which was hard and even a little slick from the thin
film of mud all over the ground.  It was a weird feeling but I kind of
liked it.
        "Good luck," he said giving me a quick kiss on the lips.
        "How do I do this," I said putting my hands on the tree.
        "All right, you've got to trust the tree."
        "Trust a tree!  Travis are you crazy!"
        "No," he chuckled.  "Look you won't trust me but you've got to
believe the tree won't be going anywhere."
        "Ok, the trees not going anywhere, what's next?"
        "Now slip your fingers into the bark and lift yourself up."
        "I can't," I said falling back to the ground.
        "Sure you can!  Just try it again."
        I tried and I tried but the highest I got was about six feet
up and all I got for my troubles was all kinds of scratches all over
my arms and the insides of my thighs.  I tried as hard as I could and
Travis encouraged me every time I fell back to try again.  It was nice
to actually have someone to believe in me, but....  "Travis this isn't
working!  And I'm bleeding all over!"
        "All right, get on my back and we'll go back up.  I'll clean
you up, and we'll have our lunch."
        I got on his back close to exhaustion and held onto him as he
carried me all the way back over to the tree with the platform.  Then
all the way up and laid me down gently on the wood.
        "Would you like something to snack on, a piece of fruit, maybe
a pear while I clean you up?"
        "Sure, I guess."
        "Here you go," he said after getting a piece of fruit from the
bundle of food and handing it to me.
        "Ow, becareful.  I'm sore all over!" I complained as he knelt
beside my legs touching them.
        "I'll be gentle," he said kissing my foot.
        "What are you going to do?"
        "Clean you up, that's all," he said kissing my leg again only
a little higher.
        "Travis!"
        "Shhh..." he told me before his tongue made a little pass over
a scratch on my leg.
        "Travis!"
        "Eat your pear, I'll be done soon," he said before licking the
same spot again.  It actually started to feel better where he was
licking so I let him continue onto the next scratch.  When he finished
with it, it felt better too.  I ate the pear watching him as he licked
the outsides of my legs clean, then he moved on to the insides.
        "It tickles," I explained after I started squirming when his
tongue reached the insides of my thighs.
        "Sorry," he whispered pressing my legs apart a little more to
get at the scratches closer to my crotch.  I was lying on my back
watching him with my legs apart to my sides when he was close to
finishing with my legs and then he as if by accident as he was turning
to start on the other side he stopped and started staring at my
vagina.
        I could see it in his eyes and in his entire body, he wanted
to touch it, to touch me.  But he didn't he held himself back.
"You're very beautiful," he said a little hoarse when he noticed me
watching him staring.
        "Thank you," I replied in a little huskier voice than I would
have liked.  I was ten.  I couldn't have sexual feelings!  I couldn't!
Could I?
        After a few more uncomfortable moments he went on and finished
my other thigh.  Then he moved to my side and licked the cuts on my
chest and finished it all by giving me a small kiss on the lips.
        We ate lunch together with the mood being a little more heavy.
Then it started to rain.  I squealed at the first drops on my skin and
Travis thought something was really wrong before he felt the first
ones too.
        "I guess the leaves aren't going to be quite as protective as
I hoped, you wait here."
        "All...all right."
        He took off and the sounds of wood snapping started up again
and he started working a little higher up on making another platform.
He did it quickly too, he was at home in the trees.  He was literally
jumping from one tree to the next, and jumping back with long broken
off tree limbs setting them into place.
        He had been right though the sound of rain on the leaves was
kind of settling, it was a little too settling because I felt ready to
have a nap.  When he came down he grabbed our clothes and held mine
out for me, but I didn't want to ruin the day so I shook my head.
        He smiled and put our clothes back up in a safe spot in the
tree and returned to my side wrapping a protective arm around me.  It
felt good and safe, we watched the rain fall around us for almost half
an hour and I grew more drowsy every minute.
        "I want to have a little nap," I told him softly near his ear.
        "I think that would be nice," he said keeping close to me.
"The woods too hard to sleep on though, just wait a second."
        He climbed back up the tree and started shaking the branches
that were between us and the platform above.  Leaves started shaking
free and droping down to the little platform I was standing on.
        He shook as much free as he could before coming back down to
me and helping me gather it up into a little pile.  It was nicer than
the wood, and a lot better than the blanket and dirt we'd slept on the
night before.
        I laid down and he settled down beside me but he didn't try to
do what he had last night.  "Well?"
        "Well what," he asked.  I wanted him between my legs again.
It had felt too good to go to sleep without it there again.  Panties
or no panties I wanted it there again.  I raised my top leg up a
little hoping that he'd get the idea when he didn't I reached between
my legs and for the first time took a hold of his penis and pulled it
between my legs until it felt like it was nuzzled close enough to me
when I covered it with my leg.
        "Oh," he said softly before nuzzling up tighter against me
wrapping an arm over my waist and holding me tightly.  It felt even
better than it had the other night, him holding me like that.  Then he
gave the back of my head a little kiss and tightened his grip a little
more while we drifted together to sleep.
        I had my very first erotic dream then.  I kept kissing him,
and him kissing me.  I touched and fingered his cock, and sucked on it
a little and then I was lying on my back and he was over top of me and
he slid into me, it felt good.  It felt so good, then Travis was
replaced the guy that had done the same thing when I was eight, ugly
and disgusting, and viscious.  It wasn't tender anymore.
        I started screaming and screaming at him to stop that I didn't
want to.  Exactly what I'd said when I was eight but he didn't....
        "April!  April!  Wake up!  Your having a bad dream," somone
said shaking me.  I pulled away from whoever it was and they grabbed
my wrists tightly.  "Becareful!" the voice said concerned then my
vision started to clear it was Travis.
        I looked behind me and the edge of the platform was less than
a few centimeters away.  "April!"
        "Oh Travis," I said the tears still rolling down my face as I
wrapped my arms around Travis and hugged him.
        "Shhh..." he whispered stroking the back of my head.  "Your
safe now!  Everything's all right!"
        "Oh Travis," I sobbed into his shoulder.
        "It's all right, your safe.  Would you like to tell me what
your dream was about?"
        "No...no...I don't remember it," I lied.
        "Well your safe now," he said sitting me down on the leaves.
Just by chance I saw his penis.  It was soft.  It wasn't hard like it
usually was, it was actually hanging limply between his legs rather
than pointing out.  "Are you alright?"
        "What...yes," I said looking up into his eyes.  When I looked
back down at his penis, it was already partly hard again.  He was so
concerned about me it had affected his penis.  I couldn't believe it!
"Yes, I'm fine."  It stiffened the rest of the way till it was back to
it's old self.
        "Are you sure," he said kneeling infront of me.
        "Yes.  I'm positive Travis."
        "All right then, it's going to be dark pretty soon, what would
you like to do?"
        "I think maybe I should be heading home."
        "Ok, should I stay with you tonight?"
        "No, you'll just make your parents more worried about you."
        "All right then, but I'm coming by first thing in the
morning."
        "Good."

        "Travis..." I said at the open grate.
        "What?"
        "I...I...never mind, it wasn't important," I said.  I had been
very close to telling him I trusted him.  I know it's not that big of
a deal to most people but, it is to me.
        "I better get going then," he said backing away down the
alley.
        "Travis!" I called out running to him.
        "What is it," he asked before I wrapped my arms around him and
kissed him as deeply and with as much of my tongue as I could get in
his mouth.
        "Nothing," I said smiling at his surprised expression before
watching him leave the alley.
        I went back into my little hovel closing the grate behind me
smiling.  I felt so good.  Travis was really starting to change my
life.  A change for the better I hoped.  The day had been so fun even
if I had got scraped all to hell.
        Later when I was going to the bathroom before bed it was all
turned upside down, there was blood in my panties, and in my piss.  I
was sure something had gone wrong inside of me I was so screwed up I
didn't even realize where I was going.
        I ended up in an alley and there was a woman being held down
by a man who was on top of her.  "Get off of her!" I shouted running
towards them but the same large figure dropped down onto the street
between me and them.
        It covered the distance and knocked the man off of her with
one swing of its fist sending him flying backwards out into the street
beyond.  I ran to it and touched it's arm saying Dick's name just loud
enough so that it heard me.  When it turned around it growled a little
then lightened.
        "Brad?"
        "Shhh...get out of here," he told me before taking off for the
roof of the building.
        "What the hell," I said running out of the alley.  I didn't
stop running until I got back to my little hovel.
        "Where have you been," a voice asked when I entered my little
room.
        "Travis?  What are you doing here?"
        "The cops arrested Dad!" he said coming out of the dark.
There were tears on his cheeks, he'd been crying.
        "What?  Why!" I said pulling him down to sit beside me.
        "He was out looking for you...."
        "Why was he doing that...."
        "Momma Liza said that he'd said that he'd given you enough
time to decide to come home and that he'd bring you home himself."
        "It wasn't any of his...."
        "April!"
        "I'm sorry!  What happened?"
        "When he was out looking he came across someone that he
thought he should help.  The police got there while he was dealing
with the guy and when he didn't stop for them they shot him with their
stun guns and they took him in."
        "He's locked up in a forcefield.  He can't get out of it.  Our
brothers are doing something, they think it will help but...I don't
know if it will."
        "Your brothers?"
        "Brad, Paul, Clark, and Sam...."
        "Brad's your brother?"
        "Yes of course he is."
        "Is that why he was knocking that guy off of...."
        "What are you talking about?"
        "I saw him knocking some guy off a woman that he was trying to
rape."
        "I don't know, maybe."
        "Why did you come here?  I would have thought that you would
have stayed with your brother and sister."
        "I came to take you home."
        "Travis!"
        "No April!  I've thought this through a lot.  When Dad comes
home I want you to be there.  No more of this game there is no reason
for you to be staying here!"
        "Travis, I can't!"
        "April, I hate doing this, but Dad's important to me.  He's
important to our whole family, and if you are important to him.  Then,
if you don't come of your own will I'll pick you up and I'll carry you
home."
        "You wouldn't!"
        "April, I love you but...."
        "You what?"
        "I love you."
        "Travis, now your just making things up."
        "I told you April, I'll never lie to you, ever."
        "Travis if you think your going to take me somewhere I don't
want to go your wrong!"
        "No!  You're coming home with me whether you like it or not!"
        "I thought you actually cared about what I thought, what I
wanted and how I felt."
        "I do!"
        "Then why are you trying to make me do this."
        "Dad wants you at home!  It's that simple!"
        "It isn't simple Travis!  We had a wonderful day and you want
to bring it to an end by forcing me to do something that I don't want
to do.  How can you ever do that!"
        "April!"
        "And I was close to trusting you!"
        "You can!  April, please I don't want to make you come home
with me I'd like it if you did so all by yourself.  But if you
don't....  April really I don't want to make you do anything you don't
want.  But Dad wanted you at home...."
        "How can you be so cruel Travis!  I thought you were my
friend."
        "I am."
        "I thought you were different than everyone else.  But your
not, your just a big bully trying to get his own way with me!"
        "I'm not like everyone else.  April I would never hurt you.
Now or ever!"
        "Then why are you trying to make me do this.  I can't Travis!"
        "April, what do you think is going to happen if you come home
with me.  Why can't you?"
        "Because if I become dependant on you and your family I won't
stand a chance when you've had your fun and thrown me aside."
        "April no one is going to throw you aside.  Especially me!"
        "Travis you have sex with your sisters, what am I ever going
to be to you!"
        "April, is that what it's about how you'd fit into my life?"
        "No!  It's not just that, it's...it's everything Travis.  Why
me, out of all the people your Dad could have brought home, why did he
bring me!"
        "I don't know April.  But I'm glad he did!  You mean a lot to
me and if he hadn't I probably never would have met you!  And I
wouldn't have had all the fun I've had with you.  But I want you to
come home with me.  Right now."
        "Don't give me orders Travis!"
        "It wasn't an order, it was a...suggestion."
        "Travis!"
        "Please April, come home with me, and we'll sleep in a bed
together tonight!"
        "Please don't ask me that Travis."
        "I am April, come home with me and share my bed."
        "Travis this isn't fair!"
        "Why isn't it fair?"
        "Because it isn't!"
        "April, please.  Come home with me."
        "Travis, I can't!"
        "You'd rather stay here!"
        "Yes!"
        "April...."
        "Please Travis, you won't make me go will you," I said
pressing my hand against his chest.  "Please."
        "No," he said looking down and taking my hand in his then
kissing it.  "I won't.  I never could have done it."
        "So you were bluffing?"
        "Yes," he said slowly looking at me.
        "Travis you better be going home, before they miss you."
        "All right," he said softly giving me a small sad kiss.
        "Come by tomorrow and tell me what's happening though, ok?"
        "Count on it."
        "Travis," I called stopping him before he left.
        "What?"
        "I'll see you tomorrow," I said softly watching him.  He was
kind of cute in his own sort of way.  Listen to me, I'm talking about
a boy being cute!  He was really starting to have an affect on me.
        ***
        I woke up screaming.  It had started exactly like the nap up
in the tree.  I was dreaming about Travis, and actually making love
when it changed to a rerun of when I was eight.
        Someone outside started to rattle the gate outside violently.
"What the hell'da want!" I shouted before the gate was yanked
completely open busting it off it's hinges.  "You asshole, this is
taken!"
        "Shut up," a voice growled as a figure came through the grate
on all fours.  I thought for a second maybe it was Travis before I
realized Travis never would have told me to shut up.  I scurried back
towards the back of the little enclosure.
        "What the hell do you want!"
        "What we want," another voice snarled as a second figure came
in.  "Is you...."
        "Keep dreaming!"
        "To keep your hands off of our man!" they both said almost
together surrounding me.
        "What!  What the hell are you..." I started when they came
into view a little closer.  "Stacey?  Marge?  What the...."
        "Travis is ours.  We won't allow you to take him away from
us!"
        "I don't want to take him away from you's!"
        "Just to make sure you remember that..." one of them said
before they both leaped at me snarling.
        ***
        "April?  Are you in there!  Are you all right.  April where
are you," someone said concerned.  I hugged my legs even tighter
rocking myself.
        "April," the voice said as a hand touched my arm and I jerked
away.  "April what happened?"
        "Get away from me!" I shouted.
        "April...please...tell me what happened.  Tell me who did this
to you!" Travis said lifting my arms so I had to look at him.
        "Haven't you done enough!"
        "April please!  Tell me who did this to you!"
        "Just leave me alone," I shouted in a sob.
        "I'm not going anywhere," he said pulling me towards him and
wrapped his arms around me in a hug and let me cry on his shoulder.
"Who did this to you?  I knew I should have stayed!"
        "Hold me," I sobbed hugging him tighter.  "Just hold me
Travis!"
        "I will," he cooed.  "Everythings going to be all right.  I'm
here now."  He held me until I cried myself to near exhaustion and he
laid me down on my blanket to sleep.  I was crying more around the
Carlsons than I had cried in my entire life.

        "Travis!" I called when I woke up.
        "I'm right here April.  I'm right here and I'm not going
anywhere," he said leaning over me.
        "Go!  Go before they come back!"
        "Who?  Who's going to come back!"
        "Please Travis, go!"
        "I'm not going anywhere April!  I'm going to clean you up
though."
        "No Travis don't, just go!"
        "April, I'm not scared of anyone coming back."
        "They'll come back if you don't stay away from me!"
        "Who?"
        "Please Travis!"
        "No April.  I love you, and I want you as a mate!"
        "Travis no!  You can't!  They'll just come back!"
        "Then they'll face both of us!" he said taking his shirt off!
        "Travis!"
        "No April, I know what to do!  Dad told me how he took Momma
Sandi, and Momma Daniel.  I'm going to take you!"
        "Travis, please, just go!"
        "No.  I'm not leaving you to defend yourself against someone
that you can't fight," he said taking off his pants and kneeling down
beside me.
        "Now, do you trust me," he asked looking down at me.  I stared
up at him, out of all my life it came down to that one question who do
I trust.  Should I tell him I did and try and keep him as mine no
matter what his sisters did!  I didn't even have to think about the
answer.
        "Yes," I whispered softly.
        "All right," he said in close to a whisper kissing me again
and tilting my head so I was looking side ways.  "Don't move."  I
could feel his hot breath on my neck and then his lips as he kissed my
neck.  Then before I knew what happened he'd sunk his teeth into it.
        I didn't move, I didn't do anything even though I could feel
my own blood coming out of my neck while he licked and kissed it.  I
trusted him with my life and that's all there was to it.
        "You bit me."
        "I know," he said softly before kissing my lips.  "You go back
to sleep."
        "Will you...."
        "Yes...I'll be here when you wake up," he said settling down
beside me wrapping his arm around my waist.  I knew he had no
intentions of sleeping, he was just laying down so that I felt safe.
And I did.  His sisters wouldn't come around as long as he was there.
        When I woke up his arm wasn't around me anymore, and a sudden
wave of fear struck me and I started looking around in a panick.  Then
I relaxed once I saw him over towards a corner.
        "Travis," I called softly and he turned around and grinned at
me.  A really sexy grin.  Sexy?
        "Your awake."
        "Yes."
        "Here," he said picking a cup off of a fairly large rock that
I hadn't seen before.  "Drink this."
        I took the glass and looked into it and saw a golden thick
liquid inside of it, and the cup was warm.  "What is it?"
        "Just drink," he said with a smile and watched me as I drained
it down.
        "It's delicous," I said as he knelt down infront of me taking
the cup.  "What is it?"
        "My blood."
        "What," I coughed.
        "You asked what it was.  Didn't you want to know?"
        "Yes, but your blood?  Travis, that's a little far fetched it
was gold!"
        "It was my blood, I filled the glass myself.  I think I'd know
what I put in it."
        "Why did you just make me drink your blood?"
        "Because you need it!"
        "Need it for what?"
        "To heal for one thing.  I'd like to know who cut and scraped
you so badly!"
        "Never mind."
        "When your ready you'll tell me!"
        "What else was it for?"
        "What?"
        "You said for one thing it was to heal.  What else is it for?"
        "To take you as my mate."
        "What?"
        "No one is ever going to hurt you again April!"
        "Travis, tell me exactly what you've done to me!"
        "I'm making you one of us."
        "Making me?"
        "I'm taking you as my mate, and as such you will change."
        "Change into what!"
        "I told you, one of us."
        "Travis!  What have you done!"
        "Do you not trust me?"
        "Yes," I said softly.  "I told you I did."
        "Then trust me on this.  I'm not going to ever let anyone hurt
you again April do you understand?"
        "Yes," I replied before he kissed me.
        "I love you."
        "But what about...your sisters?"
        "What about them?"
        "Travis!  They think you belong to them!"
        "In a way I suppose I do!  But now I also belong to you.  As
you belong to me!"
        "I don't belong to anyone!"
        "April...shhh," he said pushing my hair back and kissing me
again.
        "We belong to each other.  Equally."
        "Travis...."
        "You need rest."
        "No I don't!"
        "Rest anyway your body's changing and it needs to conserve its
energy."
        "Travis!"
        "Please just rest, you'll need your strength."
        "For what?"
        "For making love."
        "Travis!"
        "Don't worry, we won't until your ready.  But I don't think it
will be too long before that happens.  Just rest love!"
        For the next two days he never left my side and he kept
alternating between biting me and giving me cups of the golden liquid
what ever it was.  But it was thick, close to the feel of motor oil
but sweet and delicious.  But it couldn't have been his blood, who had
gold blood?
        He was right though, I did feel like my body was changing a
little.  When I drank the liquid I could feel it warm me as I went
down and then it spread out until my whole body was tingling.  I felt
a little stronger and there was a little muff of darkish-golden pubic
hair growing around my crotch.  An area that Travis enjoyed petting.
        On the third day he finally let me get up.  Having two days
not allowed to do anything but lie still I was full of energy.  When
his sisters had come when they attacked they had shreded my clothes,
using there teeth and the fingers and Travis wouldn't let me put
anything else on.
        Everyday I had to lie still he had given me a tongue bath and
had caressed and kissed me when ever I had been awake.  "Come on," he
said once I was on my feet.
        "Where are we going?"
        "Back out to the grounds."
        "But what about your father Travis, I thought."
        "He's probably out by now and at home."
        "But won't he be worried about you?"
        "I don't know, maybe, but I'm not leaving you, and I think we
both need a little stretch."
        "Definitely," I groaned stretching my arms, then I leaned over
to touch my toes to stretch my back a little.  "I...I...."
        "What's wrong," Travis asked concerned.
        "I've got tits!"  True they were small but still there was
something there to cup that wasn't there before.  "When did I get
tits!"
        "Yesterday," Travis said chuckling a little.
        "How could I get tits over night!"
        "Why don't you get dressed," Travis said smiling "so we can
go."
        "I...I guess," I said letting go of my small breasts still a
little amazed.

        We ran out to the land, it was amazing and when we got there I
wasn't in the least bit tired.  When we arrived we both stripped out
of our clothes and chased each other around the forest a little
catching each other by tackling and tumbling a little.  And it always
ended in a kiss.
        Out of the mess of trees when Travis stopped infront of one
and started climbing it, I knew it was the one that he had built that
platform on.
        "Travis!  I can't climb!"
        "Sure you can," he said dropping back down to the ground.
        "No I can't you saw the mess of it I made the other day!"
        "Why don't you try today," he said grinning and then giving me
a kiss.  Then he stood at the base and watched me get up a couple of
feet before dropping back down.
        "I can't!"
        "April you didn't even try!  Try it again."
        "All right," I said reaching up with a clawed hand and
grabbing the tree then I actually pulled myself up.  Then again, and
again, and again...it was so easy.  I couldn't believe I hadn't been
able to do it before.
        I swung out onto the platform and a second later Travis was on
it with me.  "I did it!" I shouted excitedly hugging him.
        "Yes you did.  And you gave me a wonderful view while you were
at it."
        "You really think so," I said looking over my shoulder trying
to see my ass.  I couldn't believe I had said those words.  I should
have told him where to go, but I asked him that.
        "Yes, I really think so."
        My next comments surprised me even more.  "I think you've got
a nice ass too!"  I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him,
and kissed him, and kissed him.  "Want to know something?"
        "Anything you've got to say, I want to hear."
        "I like kissing you."
        "It's only the beginning April!"  I lifted one leg up and
wrapped it around him while I kissed his lips sliding my tongue into
his mouth at the same time position it so that I could just feel the
tip of his penis rubbing across my pussy.
        Then just as I was going to lower myself down on to him I
pulled away caught by a flashback of when I was eight on top of a heap
of garbage as a man teased me with his penis as he held me down
screaming to be let free.
        "I can't do this," I said turning away from Travis.  I felt so
bad, I couldn't bear seeing his face and the disapointment that must
have been there.
        "What's wrong April?"
        "Nothing.  I just can't.  Not today!"
        "It's all right," he said wrapping his arms around my waist.
        "Your not angry at me," I asked turning to face him.
        "No, of course not!  You just need a little bit more time.  I
understand.  I'm a little frustrated, but I understand."
        "Your so sweet," I said before kissing him again.
        "Will you tell me who hurt you yet?"
        "Travis...no, I won't!"
        "Don't protect them April, who ever they are, they hurt you!
They deserve exactly what they get."
        "Travis, how can you say that you don't even know...."
        "I don't need to, all I need to know is they hurt you.  That's
enough for me."
        "Travis!"
        "All right, you don't want to tell me.  But sometime these
secrets between us have to go April!"
        "I know," I said softly before giving him a little kiss.  It
was strange I knew he was right, I knew he was entitled to know what I
was holding back.  But it was my concern, not his!
        ***
        "I've got to go to the bathroom," I told Travis on our way
back to my place.
        "All right, you go ahead, I'm going to go home and I'll get
some food and I'll meet you back at your place."
        "Travis!"
        "You'll be all right, I promise April, your ready for
anything."
        "All...all right," I said softly.  It was the first time in
three days that he was even willing to think about leaving me on my
own.  Let alone doing it.
        When I stopped at the garage station bathroom it was obvious
why.  After I went and finished my business on the toilet I went to
the sink and washed my hands.  When I looked up into the cracked
mirror I nearly jumped back from the shock.
        My brown eyes had changed completely so that they were only
gold, like Travis' family.  The pieces all fell together, getting
breasts almost over night, growing pubic hair during the same time,
climbing the tree so easily, running so far and not even getting
tired.  I'd actually become one of them, it even explained why I kept
dreaming about making love and why I was so close to actually doing it
with Travis that afternoon.
        My dark black hair had changed to, it had steaks of gold in it
as well.  Even my teeth seemed a little bit sharper.  It was amazing,
my whole body felt full of strength, full of energy.  I wasn't angry,
I know I probably should have been, but I was just awestruck.
        I went outside and started going back to my place before I
started wondering about how high Dick and Brad had jumped.  So, in an
alley I tried it, I jumped as high as I could.  I almost made it up
halfway to the roof of the wall of the building.
        I tried to get a grip on the side of the wall but I missed it
and came crashing down on the hard concrete.  It had to have been at
least a twelve foot drop and I managed to roll away from it with
little more than bruised pride and a slightly sore rump.
        Then I picked up a can out of the garbage and just threw it as
hard as I could.  It soared through the air until it hit a big
dumpster at the end of the block and I could even see the dent that it
had made from where I was standing.  It was amazing.
        There was no wonder Travis hadn't been too worried about
leaving me alone, against anyone normal they wouldn't have stood a
chance.
        I kept testing myself on the way back home and everytime I
kept surprising myself at what I could do.  Even the grate which I
hadn't been able to move back against the building to keep it closed I
could move without even really trying.  So I pulled it up back against
the building while I was inside to keep it shut.
        Then I did what felt like the most natural thing in the world
I stripped out of my clothes.  I wasn't in the least bit worried about
anyone coming in and trying to rape me or steal my stuff.
        I spread out on the blanket and couldn't get comfortable until
I laid in the same sort of a position Travis and I used when he
cuddled up against me.  I waited for him for a couple of hours and
when he still didn't return I decided to sleep for a little while.
        I knew when he came he'd make himself at home, and he was
welcome to.  Because my home was his, everything of mine was his, and
everything of his was mine too.  It was kind of a freaky feeling but a
comforting one too.  Travis was mine.
        I was dreaming of the two of us making love again when I was
startled awake by the slamming of the grate.  I didn't move, I just
laid there waiting for whatever was going to happen.
        "You didn't listen!" a voice growled and I knew exactly who it
was.  I turned away from them towards the back of the little enclosure
and called Travis' name.
        "He's not here!" the second one snapped at me.  "He's ours!
And we're going to teach you that!"
        "He's mine," I snarled back getting up onto all fours and
turning back to face them.  "I could tell they were startled at first,
and I could see them just as clearly as if it was day time."
        "Your...."
        "Yes," I snapped.  "Thanks to you two!  It back fired on
you's.  He didn't want me to be hurt again, by anyone so he took me!"
        "Kill her," Marge snarled leaping at me.  I met her halfway
and knocked her aside.  It was so easy!  Stacey made her try coming at
me in the same manner and I just waited for her.  When she got close
enough to me I struck her across the face sending her in the other
direction that Marge had gone.
        Marge came at me while I was still dealing with Stacey and
landing on top of my back and sinking her teeth into my shoulder.  I
howled and reared up shaking her off before turning around and
grabbing her by the hair pulling her so that she was infront of me.
        I wrapped my hand around her neck and glared at Stacey.  "Move
and she'll be the one that dies!"  Stacey looked indescisive taking
one little step forward then moving back again.
        "DO IT!" Marge shouted thrashing beneath my hand for her
freedom.
        "What the hell's going on!" Travis shouted from the doorway.
        "Go ahead Stacey be my guest!" I snarled glaring at her
tightening my grip around Marge's neck.
        "April!" Travis shouted and I turned to look at him and Stacey
leapt at me knocking me over and snarling over top of me lowering her
teeth to my neck.
        "Get off of her!" Travis shouted before Stacey was knocked off
of me and hit the wall landing with a whimper.  "So it was you two!
You hurt her!  How could you!"
        "She was trying to take you away from us!" Marge growled.
        "She was not.  I was trying to get her!  Not the other way
around!  I care alot about her," he said holding out his arm for me.
I moved over to him still on all fours glaring the other two down.
        "All of you stand up!  Your not going to fight anymore
tonight!"
        "She has to die!" Stacey shouted.  Neither of them moved from
there stances.
        "She isn't going to die!  And if you try to harm one hair on
her head...you'll pay for it!"
        "Travis!" Marge shouted.
        "No!  Now the two of you go home!  And if you need to burn
some extra energy off do it between yourselves!"
        "Are you coming home tonight?" Stacey asked when she reached
him on her way out.
        "I'll see," Travis growled.  "Now go home!  And be careful!"
        "We will," she said softly before leaving.
        "So that was why you didn't want to tell me?  Because it was
my sisters?"
        "Yes," I said softly.
        "Now that we've got that out of the way," Travis said sitting
down with me on the blanket after pulling the grate back into place.
"Why don't you tell me about the other one.  The one that holds you
back...."
        "Travis, I don't...."
        "April, I know there's something else your not telling me."
        "There ain't!"
        "April," he said calmly.
        "Travis, it's private!"
        "Well, tell me anyway."
        "Travis...all right, you want to know and sooner or later I'm
going to have to tell you so it might as well be now.  When I was
eight I was walking down this alley when a guy grabbed me from behind.
He threw me on top of a pile of garbage bags and tore my clothes off,
then he made me.
        "He held me down, rubbed his thing all over me, made me suck
it.  Made me lick it.  Then he put it inside me, the whole time I was
trying to scream with his hand covering my mouth.
        "When he finished and had deposited his guck inside me he
still hadn't had enough and turned me over and then shoved it up my
ass."
        "Oh god!  That son of a bitch!  If I ever...."
        "There I told you.  That's what happened."
        "Is that all?"
        "Yes."
        "No wonder you don't want to."
        "I do want to Travis!  The last few days anyway.  But, I just
can't!  I kept remembering of when I was eight."
        "I won't ever hurt you like that April.  I won't make you do
anything you don't want to do.  I swear."
        "But you tried!"
        "I know, but I could never have forced you to do it.  I said I
would, but I couldn't!"
        "Travis, it was just so...so disgusting!"
        "You weren't ready April.  And he had no intention of giving
you pleasure.  All he wanted was his own satisfaction.  I want to give
you pleasure.  I want you to be happy being with me, not angry every
time we make love."
        "Travis...I...I don't know what to do.  I want to be with you
it's just...."
        "I'll tell you what," he said running his hand through my hair
until he pulled my head closer to him and kissed my lips.  "We'll take
it slow.  And if you don't want to we'll stop....  Ok?"
        I nodded and he kissed me again, softly, tenderly wrapping his
arms around me and tugging me towards him until he was lying on his
back and I was on top of him.  His hands drifted down my back and
squeezed my ass.
        I kissed him slipping my tongue into his mouth for the first
time really actually happy.  After a lot of kissing I slowly started
to help him pull his shirt off.
        When it was off I pressed my bare chest against his kissing
him again.  My nipples felt so good rubbing against his hard chest.
Then he pulled me forward a little towards him so that when I was
leaning over my breasts were hanging over his mouth and he started
teasing my nipple with his tongue and lips bringing them so they were
both so stiff and every sweep of his tongue brought a little bits of
pleasure to me.
        While he was kissing me I could feel his arms working below
me.  I knew he was trying to take his pants off.  The moment was
arriving and I was feeling something inside me that I'd never felt
before.  I was hungry for it.  I wanted him to fill me up.  To be
inside, to be a part of me.
        I moved down over him kissing his chest all the way down until
I found where he was having problems and undid his pants then pulled
them down.  He looked as hard as ever when I moved back up to kiss his
lips.
        "I'm afraid I don't have any seed to give you," he said before
I kissed him again.  "I'm not old enough for that yet."
        "It's all right," I whispered kissing him again while I inched
downwards until I could just feel him barely touching my pussy.
        "Are you ok?" he asked running his fingers over my cheek
pushing my hair back.
        "Yes," I said softly moving down a little more so that the tip
of him was pressed against me a little harder.
        "This is it," he said moving his penis so that it was in the
right place.  "It's up to you now April."
        I slid back further down a little, it was an amazing feeling
actually taking my time to experience the feeling of taking him inside
of me.  I just moved back on him slowly, taking in only the head of it
at first.
        Then little by little I took more of it inside me until it was
all crammed inside of me.  It felt wonderful.  What was even better
was Travis made absolutely no move to take control he let me go at my
own pace.  Riding him as quickly or as slowly as I wanted, he only
stroked my thighs and smiled and kissed me.
        It was nothing like when I was eight, this was fun.  What
happened when I was eight was horrible.  No one should ever have to go
through that.  Everyone deserved what I was getting right that moment
with Travis.  Fun, and pleasure beyond all realms of the imagination.
        I never ever would have believed it felt so good.  Even when I
felt the little wave of an orgasm it just kept feeling better and
better.  After awhile, I wanted him to do some of the work so holding
him with my thighs I tried to roll over so that he was on top.
        When he finally got the idea it was even nicer.  There was no
invading memories of the past.  No fear, all I had to do was lie there
and enjoy the magnitudes of pleasure.  It was an unbelievable range of
feelings and experiencing them with Travis was even better.
        "Do you want me to stop," he asked when I started moaning.
        "No," I screamed.  "No, don't!"
        "Get off her!" somebody roared ripping the gate away.
        "What the..." Travis said turning to look towards the
entrance.
        "Travis!"
        "Dad!"
        "Get off of her," he shouted making a run at Travis before I
turned to look at him.  He stopped dead in his tracks.
        "She's mine," Travis said softly looking up at Dick making no
move to get off of me.
        "Travis, you had no right!"
        "I love her, doesn't that give me that right?"
        "Travis...we'll talk about this at home!  Gather your stuff
up, both of you!"
        "She doesn't want to!"
        "Well your both coming home with me."
        "I ain't!" I shouted pushing Travis off of me.
        "April you don't have a choice anymore!"
        "Dad if she doesn't want to go, you can't make her!"
        "I'm in no mood to argue Travis.  You know damn well where
I've been!"
        "Prison," I asked looking at him.
        "Yes," he grumbled.  "Now let's go!"
        "I ain't going nowhere!"
        "April!  You are!"
        "I ain't!"
        "You both are even if I have to put you over my shoudler and
carry you home!"
        "It ain't my home!"
        "Dad, please!"
        "Travis you stay out of this!"
        "I will not!"
        "Travis!"
        "Dad she can make her own decisions!  She isn't a part of the
family!"
        "That's where you're wrong Travis!  You made her that
yourself!"
        "I ain't!"
        "No?  Have you looked at yourself in a mirror lately?"
        "Dick!  You can't just haul me off and tell me what I can and
can't do.  Or where I have to be!"
        "April you and I are going to have a talk when we get home
too!"
        "I ain't gonna go!"
        "April you are, and as long as I'm responsible for you you're
going to do what I tell you!"
        "I ain't gotta do no such thing!"
        "You do!"
        "She doesn't!" Travis argued.
        "Travis look at her, she's one of us, she's part of our
family!  That puts her in my charge!"
        "I ain't!"
        "You don't seem to understand April.  You have no choice in
the matter anymore!"
        "Dad you can't make decisions for her, she can choose for
herself."
        "Travis stay out of this!"
        "No, I'm responsible for her, and if I have to I'll fight you
to let her have her own descision!"
        "Travis!"
        "No, I mean it Dad, leave her alone!"
        "Travis you know I can't do that!"
        "Why not?  Who's going to hurt her?  She deserves to come home
when she wants to.  I've wanted her to come home since the night she
left, but I'm still willing to wait until she's ready to come home!"
        "Travis!"
        "I don't want to fight you!"
        "Fine, you have one day to stay and change her mind!"
        "A week!"
        "Two day's!"
        "Five!"
        "Three and that's my last offer!"
        "Hey!  I am standing right here!  Don't you think I have a say
in this?"
        "No!" Dick told me.
        "Well I do!  And I don't care if it's three days or three
years.  I ain't going back!"
        "Travis, you deal with her, but remember in three days if
you's aren't back home I'll come and get you.  Remember, it won't make
any difference if she runs!"
        "Dad!"
        "What?"
        "Thanks for the time!"
        "Your welcome," Dick grumbled turning.  "But I want you both
coming to the house for meals!"
        "We'll see," Travis said glancing back at me.
        "If you don't want to come home, go to one of the bars or one
of your brother's places!"
        "All right!"
        "I'll tell them to keep an eye out for you's.  Just make sure
you's eat!"
        "We will!"
        "Your sisters will miss you!"
        "I've got to have a few words with them, so I might be by
tomorrow.  But I don't know if April will be coming...."
        "I won't!"
        "Well, why don't we all just see what happens tomorrow!"
        "I ain't gonna be there!"
        "April!" Travis said warningly.
        "Your not my master!"
        "April...."
        "No!" I said getting to my feet.  "I don't care what you's two
think.  I'll make up my own mind and if you don't like it you can both
get out!  In fact both of you get out anyway!"
        "What," Travis asked surprised as I pushed him towards the
opening.
        "Out.  Get out!  Both of you!"
        "April!" Travis shouted.
        "No!  Get out!  You too Dick," I said pushing him.  "Get out!
Get out!  Get out!"
        "April."
        "No!  Travis get out!"
        "April you can't."
        "Can't I?" I said pushing them outside and pulling the grate
back into place.  "Now go home!  Both of you.  Nobody is going to give
me orders and no one is going to treat me like a piece of property!"
        "April come on," Travis said kneeling outside off the grate to
look in.
        "Go home Travis!"
        "At least let me get my clothes and get dressed!"
        "Your father doesn't seem to need his clothes to get around!"
        "April come on let me back in!"
        "Go home!"
        "I am not going to leave you here alone April!"
        "Travis just go home with Dick!  I've been on my own for a
long time.  I can take care of myself!"
        "April come on!  Let me in!"
        "No!"
        "April please!"
        "Goodbye Travis!"
        "Come on Travis!  You picked a stuborn one!"
        "You go, I'm staying here!"
        "Travis!"
        "No Dad I've made up my mind!"
        "April, give him his clothes!"
        "No!"
        "April do it or I'll haul you home right now this minute!"
        "Dick you better not!"
        "Try me!" he growled in response.
        "All right,  all right.  But you've got to promise not to come
in," I said glancing around to find his clothes.
        "I won't," Dick said firmly.
        "Travis?"  No answer.  "Travis, do you promise!"
        "Yes, all right, fine have it your way April!"
        "Wait a second then!" I said scampering around the small room
gathering up his clothes.  "Just a second!"
        "Here," I shouted pushing his clothes through the crack
between the grate and the wall.
        "Thanks," Travis grumbled.
        "I'm going now," Dick said.  "Remember you've got three days
before I decide it.  Be careful.  And while you're at it try and teach
her some manners!"
        "I got manners!" I shouted as he took off.  "I don't
understand what you think is gonna happen Travis.  You would have been
better off going home."
        "My place is here," he said dressing "With you."
        "No it isn't.  You have your sisters, go play with them!"
        "April I don't want to play with them right now!  I want to be
with you!"
        "Yeah, sure you do!" I said as he sat down with his back to
the grate.
        "I wouldn't have taken you as my mate if I didn't!"
        "What does that mean anyway?"
        "Can't you feel it?  In your heart and mind, it's there."
        "I don't feel anything."
        "All right.  Tell me what you see when you close your eyes."
        "Nothing," I replied quickly.
        "You didn't even do it.  Try it and then tell me!"
        "Nothing," I said after doing it.
        "Liar," he laughed.  He was right when I closed my eyes there
was a very strong image waiting for me.  One that made me feel safe
and warm.
        "All right smartguy, what'd I see?"
        "Me, probably either right before we started making love or
during."
        "All right, maybe I did, but thats only because it just
happened!"
        "Is that what you think," he said before laughing.  "Those
images will only get stronger April.  It'll become a craving to be with
that person, and nothing you can do will ever be able to change that!"
        "So, I'm going to crave you.  Try again Travis!"
        "You will, eventually."
        "And what do you see when you close your eyes?"
        "Stacey and Marge, when Hawk and I first made love to them
when we were two.  And you."
        "You really did that didn't you," I said settling down near
the grate.
        "What?"
        "Make love to your sisters when you were two."
        "Yes," he chuckled.  "It all felt so natural too."
        "So you and Hawk share them?"
        "Yeah," he said playing with what looked like a twig branch.
        "So what do you need me for then?  You've already got two
girls that want you!"
        "I already have you too, but if your trying to ask why I want
you the answer is...I'm not sure.  I think your very special.  That's
all I can really say.  I know it seems kind of corny but...when Dad
brought you home, I don't know it was like getting hit by a truck."
        "Are they good?"
        "Who?"
        "Your sisters, do you like screwing them?"
        "Of course I do!  They're my mates too."
        "Then why me?"
        "I told you I don't know."
        "Why did you need a third one though Travis!  And why me!"
        "Stacey and Marge aren't completely mine.  They...they belong
to Hawk and me.  I guess...I guess I wanted someone all to myself.
Someone that the only person that I had to share her with was her
sisters.  Not another man."
        "I don't have any sisters Travis!"
        "I mean...Stacey and Marge."
        "After tonight I don't think you'll have to worry about that.
Not that I was ever interested in that sort of thing."
        "You were."
        "Travis I never was."
        "Yes you were I can feel it coming from you!  You'd probably
love a threesome with them too."
        "Travis!"
        "Sorry.  You don't want to admit your bi-sexual."
        "I'm not comfortable with being just plain sexual!  Let alone
bi!"
        "Well, I guess your not really my mate...."
        "What?"
        "Not yet, neither are Stacey or Marge."
        "But you said...."
        "I know, dreaming I guess.  Inherently when we were born we
knew we were different from the couples that had come before us
because we felt the same thing for each girl.  Hawk and I, I mean.
        "It's the same with you I just felt a connection between us
and....  Officially we can't take mates until we come of age."
        "And when's that?"
        "Twelve.  We mock mate, and can stay with a particular person
and later mate to solidify the relationship.  Then at eighteen we take
the relationship a little further, I guess you would call it
marriage."
        "So you mean we're kind of engaged?"
        "Well...I guess you could look at it like that."
        "And Dick has three wives?"
        "Yes.  He's had four, but Momma Sandi...she died."
        "Will you tell me about them?"
        "Who?"
        "Your mothers!"
        "I guess I could, if you really want to hear.  Momma Daniel,
she was Dad's second wife.  She married him about a couple of weeks
after he married Momma Sandi.  Momma Sandi gave birth to three kids,
Paul, Laura and Angela!"
        "I saw there holo-vids!"
        "Momma Daniel, she gave him Sandra, Brad, Clark and Samantha.
Momma Jessica, was his sister, she...."
        "She's his sister!"
        "Yeah, he married her a few years after Momma Sandi died.  She
delivered Dick, and Liza, my mother.  He married her when she came to
age and had no one to be her mate.  And she gave him us."
        "Why is your family so incestous?"
        "Incestous?"
        "Screwing family members."
        "No one else is really as ready for mock-mating as we are and
there really is no one that is able to mate with us unless they are
one of us.  It's custom!"
        "Custom?"
        "There sort of like laws for us."
        "What are these laws?"
        "Well, one of them is we can't mate with our parents."
        "But what about Liza and your father?"
        "That was a very rare exception.  It was only because she had
no mate.  And she chose him."
        "She chose to mate with your father?"
        "Yes."
        "Ok, what other laws."
        "Respect for your elders."
        "Oh wow what's that punishable by?"
        "A good thrashing, and that includes you too now.  At least
that's how Dad see's it."
        "What did he mean that I was his charge anyway?"
        "He's responsible for our kind.  Thereby he's also responsible
for you, that makes him your elder!  So next time you see him I
suggest you treat him as such!"
        "Any others?"
        "We're not to mate with our kids, or nephews.  Brother's and
sisters, and cousins yes, but no one else!"
        "So you mean even if we were mated Hawk could come to me and
expect to get in bed with me?"
        "Yes, he could expect that but it doesn't mean he's going to
get it.  It's mutual.  He can't tell you what to do especially if it's
getting in bed with him."
        "But he could force me?"
        "If he did he would be separated for a long time.  And that's
not something you want to bring down on yourself.  It's never happened
before and hopefully never will.  It's about the only punishment that
is passed when you break the rules."
        "What is it though?"
        "Well, your mate, or mates are taken from you for a period of
time.  So are your children.  When your mates are taken in, they're
allowed into the bed of whoever is giving them lodging."
        "That's sick!"
        "No it isn't, because they're allowed to mate with the host."
        "That's really sick.  You mean if, and I'm saying if we stayed
together and you did something wrong I'd be taken away from you and
taken in by one of your brothers and have to have sex with them?"
        "No, it would be your choice.  If you wanted to you're even
allowed to...give him children."
        "Give him children!  Travis that's really twisted!"
        "That would be your choice too, though, you wouldn't have to
do it.  And if he forced you to do anything it would mean separating
him too.  You'd also be entitled to share his mates."
        "Share his women you mean!"
        "Yes."
        "And while all that was happening to me and...our kids what
would be happening to you."
        "Nothing."
        "What do you mean nothing, it sound more like punishment on
the wife!"
        "No, it's not like that, it's the same if the wife does
something wrong, she is separated from her husband and children."
        "Then what's punsihment?"
        "Chastity!  While your separated none of your sisters, or in
the case of being the wife brothers, are allowed to satisfy you.  And
your not allowed to go looking for someone, normal to satisfy the
hunger...it won't work, plus your liable to have your separation
extended."
        "If it's not allowed why did you make me like this?"
        "I'm not being punished!"
        "Is that all the 'laws'?"
        "As many as I can remember.  Except there's one that's only
for the women."
        "And what's that?" I said mockingly.
        "There not allowed to make love to a...normal man
without...protection."
        "You've got to be kidding!" I laughed.
        "No!"
        "So if I went sleeping around with your brothers I wouldn't
have to use any...protection?"
        "No.  You're allowed to have children with them too, if you
want.  But there raised as ours."
        "And since your Dad is also your grandfather does that mean
that your brothers children are also your brothers and sisters?"
        "Technically, but we're not supposed to go to them."
        "And why not?"
        "We can, we're just not supposed to."
        "So I could basically sleep around with your whole family and
you couldn't do anything?"
        "Almost.  But I hope you won't do that."
        "Why shouldn't I?"
        "Because a lot of them would be too big for you, and the
others, you might have to fight with their mates for awhile before
your even invited into the bedroom with them.
        "I've heard stories that some have even killed just by making
love to a normal woman.  Just by making them bleed to death."
        "You've got to be kidding!"
        "You've seen Dad, you tell me!  Besides there only stories.
It might have happened.  It's also possible that it never happened at
all."
        "If I kept sleeping with you...."
        "Mock mating."
        "What ever.  If we kept doing it...where would I fit in.
Would I just be on one of your rounds or would it be more than that?"
        "Rounds?  April that's kind of sick!"
        "Rounds are sick?  You think fucking your sisters are everyday
occurences but rounds, oh no there too sick!"
        "You would want to be on a...round?"
        "No!  I wouldn't!"
        "Then why do you make them sound like that's what you want?"
        "I'm not!"
        "April, mock mating with Stacey and Marge has been an everyday
occurence since I was two.  Till I met you!  And it's not sick!"
        "Travis, it's just...out of the ordinary!  If we kept...mock
mating, would you want to keep...mock mating with them."
        "Of course I would!"
        "So you wouldn't stay with me through out a night, you'd be
visiting three different beds!"
        "No.  I would stay with you throughout the night, and make
love to you while I was at it!"
        "Every night?"
        "Of course every night, what do you think I am!"
        "You'd expect to do it every night!  And you'd still want to
mock mate with your sisters?"
        "Yes, they'll give me children too."
        "Too?"
        "Yes too.  They will give both Hawk and me children."
        "And I'll bet you'd expect me to wipe their shit covered
asses!"
        "No, I suspect you'll probably be busy with our children!"
        "Our children!"
        "Is there something wrong with that?"
        "Who said we were having children."
        "April, it's the logical conclusion of mating!"
        "And how many children are we talking?"
        "I don't know, the average now I think is around four."
        "Average!  What average!"
        "The average number of kids."
        "What's the maximum?"
        "I don't know, it's been seven or eight up till now I think."
        "Seven or eight!"
        "It could be more, I'm not sure."
        "Seven or eight kids!"
        "Well, not all at once," he laughed.  "We'll try and keep them
a couple years apart."
        "A couple...."
        "April."
        "What?"
        "I love you," he said softly while I was looking at his back
settling down on the ground.
        "Can I come in yet?"
        "No!  I'm still mad at you!"
        "Will you at least tell me what I did?"
        "You treated me like a piece of property Travis."
        "Well, in the broadest sense, you are."
        "You...."
        "So am I!  We all are.  We all belong to someone in one way or
another."
        "What are you talking about?"
        "When you were born, who did you belong to?"
        "No one!"
        "Wrong.  You belonged to your parents!  Same as me!  When I
brought you into the family you became mine to a limited degree, just
like I became yours.  Can I come in now?"
        "No!  You stay out there.  I'm going to sleep!"
        "You sure you don't want me to join you?"
        "Yes, I'm sure, you either stay where you are or go home!"
        "I'll see you in the morning April!"
        "Good night Travis!"
        "Good night."

        My dreams were filled with Travis and what he'd told me, by
the time morning had come I'd dreamt that I'd been with every Carlson
male that I'd met.  But it always started with Travis, and ended with
him.
        Sometimes we had kids sometimes we didn't.  It was all wildly
erotic though, and totally uncontrolable.  When I awoke the space
between my legs was all damp.  I thought for a second that Travis had
come in and we'd been together during the night but when I glanced
towards the grate he was still slumped against it.
        It was my own arousal, it was kind of weird plus there was the
feeling that I needed to feel Travis inside me again.  It was a strong
feeling, and looking at him made it even stronger.
        So I turned away from him and as quickly as I could I dressed.
The feeling didn't disappear though, it just seemed to grow, little by
little.  "Hey," I said poking him through the grate with a stick.
        "Huh...."
        "Wake up!"
        "Huh...what's wrong?"
        "Nothing.  It's morning, and I've got to go to the bathroom
and your in my way!"
        "Sorry," he said rolling out of the way letting me drop the
grate.  "How'd you sleep?"
        "Fine, you?"
        "Wonderful," he said sarcastically while rubbing his neck.
        "Right," I said leaning over and giving him a kiss on the
lips.
        "Does this mean we're friends again?"
        "Yes, we're on friendly terms."
        "Well, I suppose," he said stroking the outside of my thigh.
        "Not that friendly," I said smacking away his hand.  "Come
on!"
        "Where are we going!"
        "I told you, the bathroom!"
        "You said you had to go to the bathroom, you didn't say
anything about me."
        "Well, we're going to use one at home."
        "Home?"
        "One of your brothers!  We might as well get some breakfast
too right, your Dad said he didn't want us going without eating, and
I'm hungry!
        "And I want to meet some more of your family!"
        "All right, I guess...Paul and Ophelia's the closets."
        "Are they your brother and sister?"
        "Well, if your looking at it that Dad is my grandfather, yes."
        "Ok, let's go!"

        "Hi Ophelia!"
        "Travis!  And you must be April!"
        "Yes maam!"
        "Don't call me maam, if anything your my...aunt and sister!
At least you will be!  Come on in you two I was just making
breakfast," she said holding the door open for us.
        "How 'bout giving me a kiss Travis," she asked once the door
was shut.
        "Uh...sure," Travis said watching her until she leaned down a
little and he kissed her while using his tongue and stroking her plump
belly.
        "Your nephews are upstairs Travis, why don't you go say
hello!"
        "Ok," he said before heading off while I followed her into the
kitchen where she sat me down.
        "I'm not surprised you fell for him," she said frying some
eggs and glancing at me.  "He's quite a little charmer that one.  He's
charmed my panties off once or twice before too."
        "You and him...but your."
        "Older than him?"
        "Well...yes!"
        "So?  He's a good little lover!"
        "But don't you have a...mate?"
        "Hi hon," a man said coming into the kitchen kissing Ophelia
on the cheek and rubbing her ass with his hand.
        "Hi yourself handsome, how 'bout a real kiss," Ophelia said
turning her full attention on him.
        "Definitely," he said before they were embraced and in an even
deeper kiss.  After a few moments he actually noticed me.  "Oh, you
must be April!"
        "Yes," I said softly watching him while at the same time
feeling kind of embarassed at watching them nearly grope each other.
        "So what are you, sister or aunt?" he asked standing infront
of me.
        "I'm neither."
        "But your one of us and you will be Trav's mate?  So is it
Aunt or sister?"
        "Sister I guess..." I said softly.
        "Good," he said and leaned over and started kissing me
sticking his tongue in my mouth.
        "Oh god Paul get off her!" Ophelia half laughing pulling him
off of me.  "Let her be you big brute!"
        "All right," he said smiling at me while grabbing a piece of
toast off the plate on the table and biting into it.  It had been the
last thing I'd ever have expected and it had left me pretty shaken.
        "Aren't you staying for breakfast?"
        "No, I've got to get going!"
        "All right, I'll see you later then.  What time will you be
home?"
        "I don't know, maybe around five thirty or six."
        "I'll have dinner waiting for you!"
        "What would I ever do without you," he said with a grin before
kissing her and leaving.
        "You'll have to excuse him, he just doesn't know his manners
sometimes!"
        "Was he your...."
        "No he was my six o'clock," she said with a laugh.  "I'm
kidding!  Can't you take a joke?  Yes, that was Paul.
        "Ha, ha, real funny!  But really, you've really slept with
Travis?"
        "Yes, a few times.  You're really new to this aren't you?"
        "Yes."
        "You must feel kind of disoriented huh?"
        "Kind of."
        "A lot?"
        "Yes!"
        "So Paul kissing you like that must have really...disturbed
you?"
        "Well...."
        "Yes?" she said smiling.
        "Yes."
        "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let him do it all."
        "It's not your fault!  Your not responsible for what
your...mate does."
        "I am, well not completely I guess but I am responsible for
him to a point.  And I shouldn't have let him kiss you like that!"
        "I was just a little...."
        "Shocked?  Perterbed?"
        "Well, I'm not sure what perterbed means but it was a shock."
        "Your not used to having strange people kissing you are you?"
        "I'm not used to people kissing me at all!"
        "Your new at all of it aren't you?"
        "Yes."
        "Have you even been...with anyone?"
        "You mean...."
        "Sexually."
        "Well...."
        "No?"
        "Well, last night...we started...."
        "Travis?"
        "Yes."
        "Ok, don't stop, what happened?"
        "We...we were interupted...."
        "And you couldn't get back together?"
        "No, we had a fight."
        "Have you got things patched up?"
        "Mostly."
        "What's that mean, mostly?"
        "He wants me to go back home with him."
        "So?"
        "So, I don't want to!"
        "Why not?"
        "Because I feel like I'm being forced into it!"
        "Why?"
        "Because Travis has been asking me everyday since I left and
now Dick's told me I've got three days."
        "Grandpa told you that?"
        "Yes, and I have no intention of letting someone else make up
my mind for me!"
        "But you've got to listen to him!"
        "Why?"
        "Because he's...well...he's Grandpa!"
        "But he's not my Grandfather!"
        "That doesn't mean anything!  Your obviously a part of the
family that means your also responsible to him."
        "But...."
        "But nothing, April look honey you can't go and do this
without thinking.  Your part of the family...."
        "I am not!"
        "April," she said shutting off the stove and sitting down in a
chair beside me.  "You've seen yourself lately haven't you?"
        "Yes.  But what's that...."
        "April," she said taking one of my hands in hers.  "That shows
you're part of the family.  You can't escape it.  You can't denie it.
You've just got to accept it!  For what ever reason Travis saw in you
he took you into the family and you can't ignore that."
        "But I never asked to be taken as his mate.  All we had we're
a few kisses!  That's not something to build a long term relationship
off of!  I'm only ten for God's sake!  What business do I have even
thinking about spending the rest of my life with an eight year old
boy!"
        "He's not going to be an eight year old for the rest of his
life!"
        "Maybe not but I'm still only a kid!"
        "April you grew up on the streets right?"
        "Yeah, but what's that got to do with anything."
        "Were you able to act like a kid then?"
        "No, I guess not, but still...."
        "Well you can still make up for your childhood and be able to
mock mate.  I grew up with twelve brothers and sisters.  I got to play
and I also got to mock mate with them, Paul and almost anyone else I
wanted.  My point is it doesn't mean that you can't be both at once!"
        "How old we're you when you first mock mated?"
        "A lot younger than you.  I can tell you that!"
        "How much younger?"
        "All right I'll tell you but not now that's a story for
another day.  Look there are perks with being a Carlson."
        "Oh yeah, what are they?"
        "Well you never have to worry about going to bed alone if you
don't want to.  You never have to worry if someone will be behind you
to lend you support when you need it.  We're stronger, we can see
better.  We make the best lovers.  There's really no jealousy over
sharing a mate every once and a while."
        "You mean you sleep around?"
        "No, it's not really sleeping around, its really sharing love
I guess.  No that's really not right either...."
        "How many others have you...been with?"
        "You can say it right out April.  How many people have I mock
mated or mated with."
        "Yes."
        "I've been with all of my brothers and sisters, and cousins
except you."
        "How many brothers, sisters and cousins do you have?"
        "Twenty six, not including me and Paul, or you."
        "Twenty six!"
        "Well, we believe in big families!  As you can see," she said
rubbing her belly.
        "How far along are you?"
        "She's only got a couple of weeks left.  Ralph, that's her
mate, or at least we think he will be.  He was born about a month and
a half ago."
        "How do you know, he's the one for her?"
        "Well mostly because they're so close in age to each other.
Plus Diana and I have spent a fair bit of time together over the last
year, in fact she's supposed to come over with Ralph later today."
        "Is that all you go on?"
        "No, if there's more kids born close to the same time we put
them all together, and let them sort it out.  They'll pick out who
they feel closest to."
        "Really?"
        "Yes."
        "Then what about Travis and Hawk and their sisters."
        "Those four are a little different.  They don't see any
difference between the girls.  They usually take both girls to bed
together."
        "The four of them share a single bed?"
        "They used to.  But I think that's going to change now that
Trav's fallen for you."
        "You've really slept with him?"
        "Ye..." she said as a boy came into the kitchen completely
naked.  He was older than Travis and had an even bigger cock hanging
between his legs.  His whole body was more heavily covered with
muscles too.
        "Mom!"
        "What is it sweetie?"
        "Do you know where that jacket is, the one that I just got
from school?  I was going to give it to Mildred today."
        "I think I hung it up in the closet."
        "Thanks," he said leaning over and giving her a kiss before
turning around and heading back the way he'd come in.  There was a
long stretch of hair all the way down his back.
        "You haven't seen a male's mane have you," Ophelia asked.
"Paul could you come back here for a second."
        "Sure, what is it Mom," he said coming all the way back to the
table with his big dick hanging close to her face.
        "Let April see your mane."
        "April?" he said and then as if for the first time he actually
noticed me.  "Who are you?"
        "She's your uncles, so don't get any ideas.  She hasn't seen a
male's mane before."
        "Your kidding!"
        "No, now will you show her?"
        "Ok," he said and turned his back to me.  "You can touch it if
you want."
        I glanced at Ophelia just to make sure it was all right and
when she nodded I reached out hesitantly and then after a few moments
my fingers slipped into the hair.  It was soft and felt
incredibly...silky.  I even traced some of the hairs all the way back
to their roots all close to the center of his back and all the way
down to his ass.  his golden muscles just rippled at even the
slightest movement he made.
        "Paul!" a girl cried from the doorway.  She looked close to or
under my own age and she was in the same state of dress that the young
man that I was close to petting was in.  "What are you doing!  You
promised to give me some seed before you left to see Mildred!"
        "It's my fault Jasmine.  I asked him to show your Aunt his
mane.  You can go now Paul," she told him just as I got up enough
courage to touch his muscular shoulder.  It was so firm!
        "Sexy aren't they," Ophelia commented after she'd watched Paul
leave carrying a giggling Jasmine.
        "It's really soft...."
        "I don't mean the mane's.  I meant the Carlson men!"
        "He's your son!"
        "I know I'm not allowed to let him into my bed but it doesn't
mean I can't say he's cute!" she laughed.  "Cute or sexy!"
        "This whole family's sick!"
        "No, we just value our males.  You can't tell me you didn't
find him the same!"
        "I didn't!"
        "Not even a little bit," she asked holding her thumb and
forefinger apart.
        "Well, maybe a little," I replied with a smile.
        "See, now can you blame me for feeling the same?"
        "No, I guess not."
        "You know all the Carlson men are like that too!"
        "Like what?"
        "Built big, heavy with muscles, a beautiful long golden mane
and what's the best for us, the biggest cocks on the planet," she said
laughing.  "Plus most of them actually listen to what we say."
        "So Travis will grow even more?"
        "A lot more."
        "And when she said she wanted...."
        "Seed?  That's a simple one.  Paul's old enough to produce it.
To start having babies.  The differences between mock mating and
mating is basically determined by the couple's ability to produce
children."
        "So when all the...parts are in working order it's...."
        "Mating."
        "And when ever there not its mock mating?"
        "Now you've got it!"
        "Got what," Travis asked coming into the kitchen."
        "Nothing," I replied quickly and Ophelia looked at me and then
I guess decided not to add anything more.
        "Mom," another kid shouted from upstairs.  "Is breakfast
ready, I'm starving!"
        "Almost," she shouted back.  "Travis will you give me a little
hand up.  I better finish making breakfast."
        "Sure," Travis said offering her his hand.  "Anything else you
need?"
        "Ask me that later," she said smiling before giving him a
little kiss.  "For now sit down and pay some attention to poor April!
You should be ashamed of yourself leaving her all alone like you did."
        "But you said...."
        "Just because a woman says one thing it doesn't mean she means
it!" Ophelia said winking at me.
        "I don't understand why you just can't say what you mean."
        "Where would the fun be in that!"
        "What fun!  At least we'd know what you meant instead of
having to guess at it!"
        "We don't let you guess the important things," Ophelia argued.
"Do we April?  But you's are so dense sometimes you couldn't
understand a hint at all!  We've got to spell it out!"
        "We're not that bad!" Travis complained.
        "No?  Should I tell April about the first time we went to
bed?"
        "No!"
        "Tell me anyway!"
        "I met him at the door wearing lace panties and a skimpy
little bra.  He never got the idea until I was practically sitting on
his lap undoing his pants!"
        "That's not true!"
        "Yes it is!  We spent the enitre day in bed after that!"
        "Oh, maybe I was a little slow to catch on but I wasn't that
slow!  And you didn't meet me at the door in any kind of lace!  Mom
was with me and I doubt she would have left me with you if she had any
ideas what you had planned."
        "Oh, I don't know Liza's pretty nice."
        "How old we're you," I asked looking at them.
        "Oh, I'm sorry April," Ophelia said.  "He was three."
        "Three!"
        "He was good.  He still is!" Ophelia argued.
        "But three?"
        "What's wrong with being three," Travis asked.
        "Nothing, but wasn't he...a...a little too small?"
        "No...not really.  He's always been a great kisser and he's
always known where to touch...."
        "I get the picture!"
        "Travis, will you go tell them they better start coming down
if they want to eat."
        "All right," he said and then looked at me hesitantly.
        "Is this another one of those a 'woman says' things?"
        "No," I laughed.  "Go on, I'll be fine!"
        "Are you sure?"
        "Travis, get out of here!"
        "You shouldn't be so shy about mating April.  I could go into
every detail of any time that I've joined with someone and I wouldn't
be embarassed about telling it.  I was with them because I loved them
and I'm not embarassed about it!  Your among family April anything you
say is all right and you don't need to be embarassed or ashamed about
it."
        "I'm not!"
        "All right tell me what happened last night with you and
Travis."
        "Well...no...."
        "April it's all right, you can tell me."
        "You won't tell Travis what I say?"
        "No, it's just between us girls!"
        "Ok, when I finished telling him...."

        "Then I got...."
        "Where's breakfast," another kid asked coming into the kitchen
just as naked as the previous two."
        "Don't I get a 'Good morning', or a kiss Christa?"
        "Sorry," she said kissing Ophelia.  Christa was older and
already a lot more developed than me.  She had hips and big tits,
pubic hair, everything that went along with being a woman. "But I want
to get back upstairs before Paul leaves!"
        "You girls are going to wear him out before he even picks
Mildred up!"
        "Well, I've been with Cory all morning, that should count for
something!"
        "Christa!  You should be ashamed of yourself talking about
your brother like that!"
        "Sorry but he's just not as good as Paul!"
        "You mean he won't leave something inside you!"
        "...Yes."
        "Christa, I don't believe you!  You've got Frasier isn't he
starting to give you his seed yet?"
        "...Yes."
        "Well you've got to remember getting seed is special.
Especially for your little sisters.  They really only have Paul for
giving them any.  Your getting some from Frasier, there not.  You've
got to remember they like it too!"
        "I know," Christa groaned glancing across the table at me.
"Who are you?"
        "April, Christa.  Christa this is April."
        "Hi," I said softly.
        "I don't remember seeing you before and I know all my
cousins!"
        "Actually," Ophelia said getting Christa scrutinizing glare
off me.  "She's your Aunt.  At least with any luck she will be."
        "Aunt?  But who...."
        "Your Uncle Travis is going to be her mate."
        "But what about Stacey and Marge?"
        "I think Travis is still with them.  April's just
an...addition.  A welcome one."
        "I don't know..." Christa said looking me over.  "Let's go
upstairs and play and...."
        "Christa!  You know the rules!"
        "I know, I know!"
        "Good then you know why that won't happen!"
        "Yes Mom!"
        "Good, now it's almost time for all of you to get going to
school so go tell your brothers and sisters they better hurry if they
want something to eat."
        "Why does Paul get to skip?"
        "He's not skipping!  Mildred and him are going to go look for
their grad clothes."
        "No, that doesn't sound like skipping at all!"
        "Get going," Ophelia told her with a grin.
        Over the next fifteen minutes another four kids (Carrie,
Sandra, Cory, and Albert) came into the kitchen and quickly wolfed
down their breakfast before heading back upstairs to quickly dress.
"I wonder where Travis has got to," Ophelia commented.
        "I don't know."
        "Kids you better get going or you're going to be late," she
shouted towards the stairs.  "Sorry," she said sitting down with a
plate of breakfast for herself.  A heaping one.  "Now where were
we...."
        "Mom," Jasmine said hurriedly charging into the kitchen,
actually dressed for a change.
        "Your going to be late Jasmine," Ophelia said glancing at the
clock picking up her dishes.
        "I know, I'll run to school, Uncle Travis asked me to give you
this," she said handing Ophelia something.  "Bye Mom," she added
quickly before giving Ophelia a kiss on the cheek and leaving.
        "What's that?"
        "A pair of my panties," she said holding them up for me to
see.
        "What's he up to?"
        "You've got me!  Why don't you finish telling me about last
night."
        "Are you sure you want to hear the rest?"
        "Yes, now all the interuptions are gone.  Now you can finish
telling me without anyone bugging us!"
        "All right, where was I at?"
        "You were just...."

        "And I can't take a hint!" Travis said standing in the doorway
completely naked.
        "Travis what are...."
        "I've been waiting for you two for the last half hour!"
        "We...we didn't know," Ophelia said watching him approach us.
        "And weren't you two the ones that said us men couldn't take a
hint," he said picking up the lace panties and playing with the
elastic waist band.
        "Well how were we supposed to know by a pair of panties!"
        "They were as close to the ones that you wore that first time
I thought you'd get the idea."
        "I'm sorry," Ophelia said rubbing her hand up his inside thigh
to wrap her fingers around his penis.  "Can you ever forgive me?"
        "I'm sure there's something we can do," he said running his
fingers over her chin before leaning over and kissing her lips.
        "Come on April, let's go upstairs and make it up to him!"
        "No thanks!"
        "Oh come on," she pouted.  "You'll like it!"
        "No!"
        "All right, the more for me!" she said as Travis helped her
up.
        "Are you sure," Travis asked looking at me.
        "Travis if you want to, I'm not going to stop you.  It's none
of my business."
        "April it is!"
        "Well I don't care!"
        "April, your welcome to come with us," Ophelia said smiling at
me.  "Come on, I know you want to!"
        "I do not!"
        "April!"
        "I said I don't want to Travis!" I replied sharply.
        "I wasn't going to...."
        "Travis!"
        "April settle down, you don't have to get angry!"
        "I'm not angry, and I don't need to settle down!"
        "Travis, maybe we should just leave this alone for now,"
Ophelia suggested.
        "I think your probably right," Travis said looking at me.
        "Oh don't let me interfere!"
        "April stop it!"
        "I don't take your orders Travis!"
        "April you're being rude!"
        "Travis," Ophelia said softly touching his arm.  "It's ok!"
        "No, there's no need for you to be rude April.  None what's so
ever!  Now I want you to apologize to Ophelia!"
        "I won't!"
        "Apologize!"
        "Travis!" Ophelia pleaded.
        "Apologize!"
        "Travis I'm not...."
        "Now!"
        "I'm gonna...."
        "April!"
        "I'm...I'm...I'm sorry Ophelia!"
        "Travis you shouldn't have done that!" Ophelia scolded him.
        "Dad's right April, you do need to learn some manners!  You
shouldn't get angry and shout in someone else's home for no good
reason!"
        "Travis, she has one now let her be!"
        "Well I want to hear it!  I'm not going to let it slide if I'm
in the wrong I owe her an apology!"
        "Forget it!" I told him sharply.
        "Trav' just let it be!"
        "No, I want an answer!"
        "Travis!"
        "No Ophelia, I want to know!"
        "Travis you listen to me, because I'm only going to say it
once," Ophelia said grabbing him by the shoulder and spinning him
around.  "You leave her alone, she has a reason and now you let it be
or else your going to regret it!"
        "Fine, you have your little conspiracry!"
        "Good, now go back upstairs and get dressed.  When you come
down I'll make you some breakfast!"
        "Save it," he grumbled before leaving the kitchen.
        "You lied to me April!"
        "I didn't!"
        "You did, when I asked you if you loved him you said no!"
        "Well, I don't!"
        "You do so, jealousy only comes from a woman who's in love
with a man.  Especially the kind you were showing."
        "What are you talking about?"
        "I'm talking about why you blew up like that.  The second you
thought Travis and I were going upstairs to mock mate you got angry!"
        "I did not!"
        "You did so, and you shouldn't lie about it.  I think it's
sweet!"
        "Then if that's what you thought my reason was, why didn't you
tell him?"
        "Because it wouldn't be my place to tell him how you feel.
That's yours."
        "I ain't gonna do it because it ain't true!"
        "April you've got to quit lying to yourself."
        "I'm not, I think he's a jerk!"
        "Why?"
        "He treats me like I'm his personal property for one."
        "Well, April you kind of are."
        "What!"
        "You belong to him just like he belongs to you."
        "Are you ready to go April?" Travis said coming into the
kitchen dressed.
        "Go where?"
        "Don't you want any breakfast?"
        "Has April eaten?"
        "Yes, I ate!"
        "That's good enough."
        "Where are we going?"
        "Home remember I said I...."
        "NO!  I told you I wasn't going there with you!"
        "April...."
        "Why don't you stay here then?  I'm sure Diana will love to
meet you and we'll all play with the baby together!"
        "Would you like to do that instead," Travis asked looking at
me.
        "I...I guess."
        "Ok then, you can stay and I'll come back for you later,
probably this afternoon, ok?"
        "Yes!"
        "Well then, take care of her for me."
        "Travis, I am right here, why don't you try talking to me for
a change!"
        "I'm sorry April," he said taking my hand and kissing the top
of it.  "I'll try and remember."
        "Travis give her a real kiss!" Ophelia encouraged.
        "All right," he said stretching up the chair over top of me
until he was right infront of my face and searching my eyes for a sign
of welcome.  Which I never gave him.  His tongue came out of his mouth
as his lips pressed against mine in a warm intoxicating kiss.
        During the kiss he had slipped his hand around my back and
pulled by legs and crotch out towards him so that our bodies were
touching there.  "I better go," he whispered before giving me a quick
kiss.
        "Yes," I replied trying to pull myself together but Ophelia's
grin wasn't helping any.
        "We'll see you later."
        "Ok."
        "You know where the spare key is don't you?"
        "Yes."
        "Well we're probably not going to hear you later so you might
as well just let yourself in."
        "Ok, I'll see you two later then."
        "Don't I get a kiss too?"
        "Sure," he said leaning over her blocking my view.  "I'll see
you two later."
        "When he moved away from her the sweater she was wearing was
hiked up higher exposing her stretch marked belly.  "Hmmm...." she
said clearing her throat while pulling her sweater back down.
        "Bye," Travis called back into the house before we heard the
front door shut.
        "Well, I'm going to go have a shower...your welcome to join me
if you want...."
        "No!"
        "Ok, ok!" she said smiling.  "I usually find when people don't
want to take a shower with me an insult but since your new to the
family I'll let you get away with it.
        "The holo vision is in the other room and the kids virtual
holo game machine is already set up all you've got to do is turn it
on.  I'll only be a few minutes.  And if Diana comes will you let her
in please?"
        "I...sure, you're really going to trust me that much?"
        "Is there any reason why I shouldn't?"
        "I'm a perfect stranger!  I've lived on the street.  I...."
        "Your my sister, so I trust you!"
        "But I...."
        "I'll be back down in a little bit.  Just make yourself at
home."
        "Thanks," I said softly getting up.
        I didn't know what to do with myself.  I was in a strange
house, and getting drawn into an even stranger family.  When I started
looking around in the living room I found the virtual holo game
player.
        Mostly by accident I hit a button on a machine set into the
wall and I was surrounded by this sort of holo-field.  It was...it was
like being drop kicked into a whole new world.
        Just off in the distance something looked like it was coming
closer and it kept coming.  The closer it got the more it seemed to
look like a dog.  Then when it started to get even closer it looked
more like a street dog.  The kind that are lucky to have a meal.  The
kind that are nearly mad with hunger.
        But this one, it was bigger.  I turned and started to run away
from it, but I could hear it getting closer.  Too close.  "Help!  Help
me!"

        "Hello?"
        "Travis!  Oh baby come here!" Momma Liza cried out coming out
of the kitchen and wrapping her arms around me in a hard hug.  "I
missed you!"
        "Was that Travis I heard," Momma Jessica called from upstairs.
        "Yes!" Momma Liza replied smiling at me.  "Are you hungry?"
        "Well...a little."
        "Where is he?" Momma Jessica called as she and Momma Daniel
both came down the stairs.  A second later both of them were hugging
and kissing me.  "Our baby's back!"
        "Is April with you?" Momma Daniel asked as Liza pulled me
towards the living room.
        "No!"
        "We heard about you and her.  Why isn't she here?"
        "She didn't want to come."
        "Where is she?  You didn't leave her out on the streets
alone?"
        "No!  I left her with Ophelia.  She wanted to stay there."
        "So your only visiting?"
        "I'm afraid so," I said as Momma Liza pulled me down onto the
couch and started to unbutton her shirt.
        "I really came to talk to Stacey and Marge."
        "Be quiet and just eat," Momma Liza said bring my head down to
her nipple.

        "Help!" I screamed panting.
        "What's wrong?" Ophelia called from outside the haze.
        "Something's chasing me!"
        "You didn't reset?"
        "What's that...."
        "Just turn around and kill it!"
        "What!"
        "Kill it!  The game will stop afterwards."
        "How?" I said stopping and turning.  The thing was only a a
few meters away from me.
        "Any way you want.  Bite it!"
        "Bite it!  Are you nuts!"
        "No, April you're a hunter, now act like it!"
        When I leapt at it it leapt at me and we met in mid flight
trying to sink our teeth into each others.  I sunk mine into it's neck
first and I bit down as hard as I could.  When we hit the ground it
let out a little whimper then vanished, a second later the energy
field with it.
        "Are you all right," Ophelia asked while I was bent over
panting.
        "That thing could have killed me!"
        "It's a holo-game!  It never existed and it never could have
hurt you."
        "It wasn't trying to hurt me it was..." I said looking up at
her stopping when I saw her.
        "What did you expect," she said smiling holding her hands up.
"You got me out of the shower!"  She was standing there completely
naked, her hair soaked down to her scalp.  Her big belly sticking out,
swollen huge breasts resting on top of it.  And each breast was topped
off with a big pink nipple.  And between her legs I couldn't see any
sign that she had absolutely any pubic hair at all.
        "I...I'm sorry."
        "It's all right, are you all right?"
        "Yeah...I guess so."
        "Next time you play it.  Tell the computer to reset it first
and play something easier."
        "There isn't going to be a next time."
        "Oh come on, look...Computer, reset game for one player ping
pong!  Begin with instructions."
        "Ophelia!"
        "Difficulty level novice!"
        "Ophelia!"
        "Have fun!"
        "Ophelia come on!"
        "Begin!"
        The field encompassed me again.  This time there was a table
or what looked like a table and a paddle sitting on the center of it.
The table looked sort of green and had white lines running all over
it.
        "Pick up the paddle," a soft calm voice said.
        I did what I was told and began to follow the instructions
until the little ball that had materialized out of the void of the
other side of the table appeared and I started knocking it across the
table at the computer opponent.

        "Would you like some more," Momma Jessica asked softly as she
petted my bare stomach.  After I had started drinking my mothers
undressed me so that they could feed me the proper way.  Each of them
had a hand on me and were watching me as I ate.
        "No I'm stuffed, honest."  After four full breasts of milk I
was beyond stuffed!  "Now, I should really go talk to Stacey and
Marge."
        "Aren't you going to talk to us at all, we missed you Travis."
        "I know," I said sympathetically.  "I've missed you too, but I
really need to talk to them."
        "All right then," Momma Liza sighed removing her hand from the
inside of my thigh where it had occasionally been going a little
further up.
        When I got upstairs Marge and Stacey's room was open and they
were on the bed rolling around together in the nude.  They were still
as gorgeous as the day we were born.
        "Travis!" Stacey shouted looking up from where she was lying
on top of Marge licking her pussy.  Then she leapt from the bed and
landed on top of me sending us both out of the room.
        "We thought you weren't coming back," she said softly on top
of me when we finally came to a stop.  "We've missed you so much!"
        Then Marge was beside us and they both started kissing me.
The second Stacey could maneuver it she had taken me inside of her and
started humping me.  "Get off of me!" I told them both.
        "You didn't leave her," Marge asked softly backing away.
        "No!  And I'm not going to!"
        "But Travis," Stacey said looking down at me still showing no
sign of getting off of me.
        "I came to talk to you two," I asserted standing up and
dropping Stacey on her bottom.
        "Oh," Marge said softly moving back into the bedroom and
sitting on the bed.
        "What about," Stacey asked following Marge back into the
bedroom.
        "About what you two were trying to do to April!"
        "Travis, what do you need her for you've got us!  Haven't we
kept you happy?"
        "Yes but...."
        "Then why!  We told her to keep away from you!"
        "Well you shouldn't have!  What's worse was you attacked her!
And you damn well knew I was taking care of her!"
        "You belong to us, not her!"
        "I belong to all three of you!"
        "No you don't," Stacye argued "you belong to us.  We had you
first Travis you know we're all supposed to be together.  Your not
supposed to be with her!"
        "She doesn't even want you!" Marge shouted angrily.
        "I'm not here to debate the matter with you two.  I'm telling
you's to start being nice to her she's your sister and I expect you to
treat her exactly like you treat each other!"
        "Why should we!  She's taking you away from us!" Stacey
shouted with tears running down her face.  Then I realized Marge was
also crying.
        "Stacey!  She's not going to take me away from you two.  We'll
still end up exactly the way we planned only April will be there too!"
        "Are you going to share her?" Stacey asked.
        "I don't want to share her, I don't want her in our home!"
Marge blurted.
        "Marge...."
        "No, I don't want to hear it," Marge shouted running out of
the room sobbing.
        "Stace...."
        "I don't want to hear it either Travis.  You have no excuse."
        "I don't need one Stace...."
        "I'm not going to stand here and listen to you tell me that
I'm wrong.  Because I'm not, you are!"
        "Fine," I said pushing her back onto the bed.  "Then sit down
and listen!"
        "No Travis, I don't want to hear anything you want to say."
        "Well I don't care because your going to listen anyway!"
        "What are you going to do Travis, you can't keep me here, you
know that!"
        "Just sit there, be quiet and listen!"
        "Travi...."
        "I mean it Stacey!"
        "All right but if I listen what do I get out of it?"
        "What do you want?"
        "I want you to spend the rest of the afternoon in bed with
Marge and me mock-mating with us!"
        "All right, but that means you've got to get Marge to listen
too!"
        "I don't know if she will...."
        "Well you figure a way out but I'm leaving at five so the
longer you take...."
        "I get the idea," Stacey said getting up and leaving the room.

        The game was just starting to get interesting when the door
buzzer rang.  I wasn't sure how to end the game either but I figured
that since Ophelia had used her voice I said 'Game off'.  It didn't
stop.  'End game.'  No change.  Then it hit me there was a key word
'Computer end game.'
        The field disappeard and I ran for the front door.  There was
no door knob!  "Oh shit!" I said looking around the door as the buzzer
rang again.  "Just a second!"  Then I saw a little square panel on
beside the door and I slammed by palm down against it.  "Got it!"
        "Hello?" I said dumbly staring at the woman on the other side
of the door.
        "You must be April.  Can we come in?"
        "We?"
        "Ralph and me.  I'm Diana by the way."
        "Sorry I should have realized Ophelia said you were coming."
        "What are you doing here anyway.  I heard you weren't going to
be visiting."
        "I...I hadn't really planned on it I just kind of...."
        "Does that mean Travis is around?"
        "No, he kind of...left me here."
        "Oh, you poor thing!"
        "I wanted to stay."
        "Why?  This is the best time for you kids to be together
because once your older you'll never have the freedom of childhood
again."
        "Uh-huh"
        "Is Ophelia around?"
        "Last I knew she was in the shower."
        "I'd love to join her!" she said excitedly looking towards the
stairs.  "Do you think you could watch Ralph for me, just for a little
while?"
        "I...I don't know.  I've never babysat before."
        "It's not that hard just sit down and watch some holo-vision
and rub him."
        "Rub him!"
        "It's one of the women's family secrets," she whispered in my
ear.  "The boys will never give you any trouble if you just put your
hand in there pants and rub them.  Or you can always do more with
them...but they'll act just like big pussy cats if you do."
        "You mean you want me to...."
        "Please, she'll be out any second.  I'd like to surprise her
before she's finished," she said holding Ralph out for me.
        "But you don't even know me."
        "Please!"
        "Ok," I said holding my arms out as she lowered him into them.
        "Thank you!" she said heading for the stairs then for a second
turning back.  "And if he bites you, give him a little nip back."
        "He bites!" I said watching her take the stairs on all fours
completely disappearing from sight without another word.
        "And what am I supposed to do with you," I asked looking down
at Ralph's squirming form.  "Would you like to watch some holo vision
with me?"
        "No answer huh?  Well, I'll take that as a yes then," I said
carrying him into the living room.  "I've never held a baby before so
just scream if I do something wrong ok?"
        He didn't do anything, in fact I couldn't really see anything
more than the pair of big gold eyes staring at me almost as if he was
studying me.  "I'm sorry I'm a little sticky too.  I've been sweating
from playing ping pong.  It's kind of fun, once you get the hang of it
that is.
        "Not that it took that long to figure out I mean.  Just
because I grew up on the street doesn't mean I'm stupid!  I've got
through a lot more things than other people and I'm still alive,
that's what counts isn't it?
        "You really are sort of cute, for a baby I mean.  You sort of
look a little like Travis too.  I'm not saying I don't like Travis.
He's been really good to me, I mean he's nice and all but why should I
let his family run my life?
        "I may have...changed but that doesn't mean I'm someone's
personal property does it," I asked as one of his tiny little hands
slipped out from under the blanket and reached for my nose.
        "No," I said putting my finger in his little fist instead.
Then he squeezed it.  "For a little baby you've got a he...really good
grip."  Then he gave it an even harder squeeze.  Just a quick short
one.  But it still hurt.  "Boy, your strong."
        He gurgled a little and pulled himself up a little so he was
closer to my chest.  "I really do kind of like Travis, but a lifetime
commitment.  I'm only ten Ralph!  I shouldn't even really be thinking
about staying with someone for life.  He...ck I shouldn't even be
thinking about making love to anyone either.  But I do, I keep having
these nasty fantasies about him.  I shouldn't be telling you that.
        "Besides what does he want with me.  Why did Dick even ask me
to their house, I'm only a kid off the street!"
        He looked up at me when I mentioned Dick's name as if he knew
exactly who I was talking about.  Then he snuggled even closer to my
chest reaching out towards me with his other little hand just barely
grazing it over one of my new little tits.
        It was like a little electric shock went through my entire
body, and then it took a few seconds for the feeling to fade away.
But it didn't totally disappear from my breasts.  It almost felt like
a pair of hands inside me rubbing my breasts for some reason.
        "Stop it!" I told Ralph panicky.  I was scared to death, but I
knew whatever was going on inside me was his fault somehow.  "Stop
it!"
        Then he started screaming and balling while I was close to
tears too.  "Please stop!"
        "What's going on," Diana asked coming into the room dripping
water from her naked body.
        "He's...." I started and he held out his arms towards her
still screaming.
        "Oh I see," she said with a slight smile looking at him.  "You
should have told her."
        "Told me what!"
        "But Ralph I don't think she's old enough to do that, so don't
force her to do something she can't!"
        He stopped crying and then hands on my breasts disappeared but
he was still reaching for his mother.  "Come here sweety," she said
picking him up.
        "What's his problem?"
        "He's hungry, and he thought you could feed him.  I'm sorry I
probably should have told him, but I thought he'd be full by now.  I
guess I was wrong."
        "He was trying to...."
        "Get at your breasts so he could have some food."
        "But it felt like...."
        "He was under your skin?  He probably was...he's pretty good
at it.  I couldn't get a woman's breasts to fill with milk until I was
nearly four."
        "How...how old is he?"
        "He's a little over a month old."
        "A month?"
        "Yes.  All right," she told him as he squirmed in her arms.
"Your Aunt Ophelia and I will feed you, just give me a second.  Has
anyone...fed you?"
        "Momma Liza did."
        "Oh, ok.  Would you like to come upstairs, we can feed you
again if you'd like?"
        "I...I...."
        "Come on, you don't have to worry your among your
sisters...it's all right if I call you my sister right?  You don't
want to be my Aunt do you?"
        "No...sisters fine I guess, but I'm still not sure about
Trav...."
        "Well don't worry about it now, why don't you come with us.
Ralph can share a little."
        "Oh give me a break," she said as Ralph squirmed even more.
"Your Aunt Delphine and I both fed you this morning before your uncle
Emmett and your daddy left for work.  And then again before she left!
And that was only a couple of hours ago!  You can and will share with
your Aunt April!"
        "Come on," she said holding out her hand to me after Ralph had
stopped moving and was just there watching me.  Slowly I slipped my
hand into hers and the three of us went upstairs together.
        She led me right into the masterbedroom where Ophelia was
lying on her back with her legs spread apart.  When she saw us she
slid them back together.  "He was hungry," Diana explained letting go
of my hand and kissing Ophelia on the lips.  "So is April."
        "Here let me see him, maybe Jess will calm down a little with
him nearby."
        "Ok, just give me a second to get him ready," Diana said
setting him down on the bed and unpeeling the blanket.  "You must feel
so bad.  I really thought she would have let you out of this.
        Once she started pulling the blanket away from him I realized
underneath he was completely naked.  He even had an errection on a
penis that I would have sworn no baby would have had.  Then she cupped
him in her hand and rubbed him for a second in a small circle until he
was wearing a great big grin on his face.
        "I love you too," she whispered leaning over and kissing his
bare stomach.  "Now go to Aunt Ophelia."  Ophelia managed him expertly
around her large stomach.  She even cupped him like Diana had and was
rubbing him as he started suckling from her nipple.
        "Come here April," Diana said patting the bed beside her.
Slowly and quietly I moved towards where she'd motioned me to sit
finally sitting down.  "Here let me help you," she said grabbing the
bottom of my T-shirt.
        "What are you doing?"
        "Undressing you.  You can't eat and be comfortable if your
wearing clothes and netiher will I.  Don't worry April, your among
family.  We won't let anything happen to you.  I promise.  Now hurry
up and get out of those clothes."
        "Well....all right, I guess," I said letting her lift my shirt
over my head.
        "I can see why he thought you could feed him," Diana commented
as I was cuddled up against her suckling as she cupped one of my small
breasts in her hand.  It wasn't done in any sort of a threatening way
really.  The atmosphere was actually quite cozy and Diana's hands had
already basically drifted over my body including a few moments petting
my pussy.
        It surprised me when she did it.  Not because of what she was
doing but because I liked it.  I liked the feel of it a lot and when
she moved on to stroking another part of my body I wanted her to pet
me some more.  It wasn't like it had been the first time.  This time I
was a little more relaxed than when Momma Liza had done it.
        The milk itself was better than the first time too, it was
warm and sweet, and even tangy all at the same time.  When I moved to
suckle from her other breast she stopped me.  "You go to Ophelia now,"
she whispered before kissing my forehead.

        "Ok, I'm here now this better be good!" Marge huffed.
        "I just want you two to treat her right.  Am I asking too much
for you to do that?  I still want to be with you two, but I also want
to be with April.  But if you two won't treat her better...I'll be
with her because you two weren't big enough to accept that she's part
of the family.  Part of me!
        "I still want to keep what the four of us had planned but...."
        "You'd go with her," Stacey said shocked a little.  "You'd
leave us for good, for her!"
        "...I don't want to...but if you two insist on...."
        "Travis you can't!"
        "Well it's up to you's!  Today can be the last time the three
of us are together or it can be the start of something new."
        "Travis...."
        "No, you two think about it and when I come back in a few days
you tell me your decision.  Now come here, I've missed you both alot!"
I said holding my hands out to them.  They looked at each other for a
second.  Then when they came towards me they were both grinning.

        "Here let me see him," Ophelia said looking across me to where
Diana was lying.
        "He's fallen asleep."
        "Oh.  Why don't you go put him in one of the kids rooms."
        "All right," Diana said rolling off the bed and scooping Ralph
up.
        "So what do you think you're going to do about Travis."
        "I don't know."
        "Well why don't you go completly all the way with him before
you decide.  Mock mate with him, at least once.  Your part of the
family April."
        "I am not."
        "Well it's the truth April, whether you like it or not.  You
are part of the family, and that's a fact.  But it's disputable to
where you fit in if you don't stay with Travis.  But you've got to
think about what you want to do.  If you don't stay with Travis you'll
wander around like a lost fish.  Most children aren't born without
mates.  It'll mean a lot of loneliness for you.
        "But you'd also probably be able to be with anyone from the
family that you want.  That means that you could mock mate and even
mate with my parents, my grandparents, my husband, my children,
and..." she said running her hand over my leg and softly adding
"...me."
        "What!"
        "I'd mock mate with you; if you wanted."
        "So would I," Diana said coming back into the room and
settling down on the other side of the bed from Ophelia.  Then her
hand also started moving up from my leg up to actually cupping my
pussy.  Then she kissed my lips!  "Without a second thought."
        "I..." I stuttered scutteling back a little so that I could
sit up.
        "April...you don't have to be afraid of anything."
        "I'm not!  It's just that...."
        "Just what?"
        "I...I didn't think you two were...dikes!"
        "We're not...dikes as you put it."
        "Then what are you's, you want to...."
        "April, its normal for us to want to...be with other women.
There's nothing strange about it."
        "Nothing strange about it.  It's sick!"
        "April, you know you should never rule something out until
you've tried it at least once," Diana said starting to pet my pussy
again.
        "But...."
        "But what?"
        "I'm...I'm to..."
        "To what?"
        "Too young!"
        "You're never to young...."
        "Or too old!" Ophelia added for her sister.
        "To have some fun and enjoy each other."
        "But...."
        "You don't want to even try do you?"
        "No."
        "Well why can't you just try it once.  We won't hurt you
April.  Come on we won't even play rough if you don't want to."
        "I...."
        "April, we're your family...so if you don't want to...you
don't have to...but if you do.  I promise we'll take good care of
you."
        "I promise too.  April, all you've got to do is just lie back
and let us take care of you.  Just trust us!"
        "Why should I?"
        "April...we won't do anything that you don't want to.  So
think before you decide.  If you want you don't even have to decide
now, but just keep it in mind for later.  That's if you don't want to
now...."
        "I...I...."
        "April, we'll do what ever you want but you should know we'll
do it whatever way you want to."
        "I...I don't know.  I've never really done anything like it.
I haven't even been with a guy yet."
        "You were with Travis!"
        "...Not really."
        "All right, you were close to it."
        "...Yeah, I guess."
        "Would you like to wait until you and Travis...."
        "I don't even know if I want to do that with Travis at all!"
        "Well, what do you think.  Do you want to wait?"
        "I'm too young for any of this!"
        "No your not.  Your part of the family that makes you alot
more ready for it than even some adults."
        "I don't feel like a part of the family, and I doubt I ever
will."
        "April, it might take you some time but sooner or later you'll
feel comfortable with being a part of the family and then maybe you'll
feel like your ready to...."
        "Thanks...."
        "Would it be all right if we cuddled with you a little.  Even
if you don't want to mock mate right now...we can just horse around a
little bit."
        "I...I...guess it would be...."
        "Good," Diana said laying down beside me as they both started
wrapping their arms around me hugging and trying to hold me.  "I'm
glad that you at least want to do that."
        "So am I," Ophelia said before kissing my cheek.

        Sometime during the next half hour I drifted off to sleep and
when I woke up I found that I was alone in the bed and looking around
I found Travis standing in the doorway staring at me.  "What!"
        "What do you mean?"
        "What are you staring at?"
        "You."
        "What for," I asked staring up at him pulling the blankets up
hirer up to cover up my little breasts.
        "Because I like looking at you."
        "Why?"
        "Because, your very beautiful when you sleep."
        "Stop lying and tell me the truth, what were you staring at!"
        "I told you!"
        "Yeah, and I'm supposed to believe that."
        "It's the truth," he said climbing up the bed on all fours
towards me so that he was over top of me.
        "Travis, why can't you just tell me the truth."
        "I am," he said kissing the tip of my nose.  "Your very
beautiful when you sleep.  But your even more beautiful when your
awake."
        "I am not.  I'm just a street kid."
        "No your not, your gorgeous April!"
        "Travis...."
        "Have I ever lied to you before April?"
        "No."
        "Then why would I start now?"
        "Because you want to...with me."
        "Is there anything wrong with that?"
        "Travis, your just a kid, and so am I!"
        "April, we're old enough to mock mate!"
        "You maybe, but I'm nothing like...."
        "Shhhh..." Travis said touching his forefinger to my lips.
"We're both old enough.  And I'm willing to...."
        "Travis!"
        "April, we were very close to it before, why should it be any
different now."
        "Travis..." I said touching his chest.  "It just isn't going
to work!"
        "April, why can't we just try...I love you.  And I want to do
this with you."
        "Travis it's just that...."
        "Your a big tease?"
        "Travis!  Be serious."
        "I've been trying to but your the one that won't take it
seriously."
        "How can I Travis?  It's just so...so what's the word that I'm
trying to think of."
        "Wonderful?  Exciting?  Good?"
        "No...absurd!"
        "That's a big word for you," he said before kissing me.
        "I ain't stupid Travis!"
        "I never said you were!"
        "Then why did you say that!"
        "What?"
        "That's a big word for me."
        "Sweetheart, I didn't mean...."
        "Quit it, I know exactly what you meant!"
        "April, don't be angry at me I didn't mean it like it sounded.
Honest.  In truth it'd probably be considered a big word for me too."
        "Well, your just a kid!"
        "Maybe in the technical sense, but that doesn't mean that I
can't say absurd either does it?"
        "No."
        "Come on why don't you come with me."
        "Where?"
        "Downstairs."
        "What for?"
        "Aren't you hungry?"
        "A little...."
        "Well it's a few hours after dinner!  I just thought maybe
you'd like to eat something.  I've been waiting for you before I eat."
        "Ok then."
        "Come on," he said holding up his.
        "But...I'm not dressed."
        "Oh come on April, I know every little curve and dimple on
your body by heart."
        "How...never mind."
        "Come on then," he said shaking his hand a little again for
me.  I took it and he helped me up.  "Mmmm...but it's always nicer to
see the real thing."
        "Travis!"
        "Come on," he said pulling me towards the door.
        "Travis, I need to get dressed."
        "No you don't come on."
        "Travis," I complained as he pulled me out into the hall.
        "Ophelia will be glad to see your awake."
        "Wha..." I said turning to look at where the voice had come
from.  "Paul!" I said moving behind Travis.
        "You don't have to hide from me," Paul said looking at me over
Travis' shoulder.
        "Travis," I complained whispering into his ear.
        "It's all right April, he's not going to do anything.  Are you
Paul?"
        "No, of course not Aunt April!"
        "Please Travis, just let me get dressed."
        "Paul..." a girl said coming out of one of the other rooms
completely naked.  "Oh hi, your April right?"
        "Uh-huh," I said moving even closer to Travis' back.
        "It's nice to meet you," she said coming a little closer.  "Is
there something wrong?"
        "April, this is Mildred.  No there's nothing wrong."
        "Aunt April seems to be a little shy," Paul said taking her
hand.
        "Your kidding!" Mildred said pulling Paul a little closer to
us.  "Your not are you Aunt April."
        "I...."
        "No, she's not," Travis told them.  "It's just she's a little
out of sorts right now.  She's really not quite used to be part of the
family I'm afraid."
        "Oh.  Well, I hope you feel more comfortable soon.  Paul, you
were coming to bed remember," she told Paul tugging on his hand.
        "Well, I guess we'll see you later Aunt April.  Oh, your
coming to our wedding right?"
        "Wedding?"
        "Yes," Mildred said softly looking at me.  "Didn't you know?"
        "No.  I didn't!"
        "Well, it's in about a week.  This is our last night
together."
        "Last night together but...."
        "Yeah, she'll be there," Travis replied before telling me
"I'll explain it to you later.  You two better get going or the nights
going to be gone."
        "Come on Paul," Mildred pleaded yanking on his hand again
until they had both disappeared into the bedroom.
        "You really want to get dressed?"
        "Yes."
        "All right then go on and get dressed I'll wait for you here
ok?"
        "Thank you," I said before hurrying back into the bedroom and
dressing.  When I came out of the bedroom he was just leaning against
the wall waiting for me.
        "Feel better?"
        "Much.  Thanks."
        "I meant what I said before April."
        "About what?"
        "That..." he said taking my hands and looking into my eyes.
"That I love you."
        "I'm sure you think you do Travis."
        "I don't think April, I know I do."
        "Travis, we barely even know each other."
        "Now that's an outright lie!"
        "Travis why do we have to keep going over this."
        "Because you don't believe me and I'm going to keep telling
you it until you believe me!"
        "Travis why can't you just go back to your sisters and leave
me alone."
        "Because I can't do that April."
        "Why not?"
        "Because I'm going to make sure your taken care of."
        "I can do that myself!"
        "I know you can, but it makes me feel better making sure your
all right."
        "Travis...."
        "Let's go have something to eat."
        "All right," I replied softly as he took my hand in his.
        "I was thinking that we could make it sort of like a picnic
and go and eat out at the family grounds.  What do you think?  Just
the two of us up in that little house we made...."
        "You made."
        "We made, and a picnic dinner."
        "Well...I guess it sounds all right."
        "Good.  I was hoping you'd say something like that."
        "Why?"
        "No reason, I just want to be alone with you for awhile."
        "No other reason?"
        "You know what my other reason's are," he said smiling at me.
It was a sort of half sexy little grin.  And I have to admit it did
melt the way I felt a little more than it had before.  "But you also
know I won't do anything you don't want to, don't you?"
        "Yes, I know."
        "Does that mean you trust me," he asked stopping half way down
the stairs to look at me.
        "I guess it does," I said softly trying not to look at him for
too long.
        "Well, I suppose that's a good start huh?"
        "I....  Yeah."
        "Good," he said before giving me a little kiss on the lips
before we went the rest of the way down.
        In the kitchen Opehlia was holding Ralph, smiling and watching
something that was going on on the table.  When we were further in I
couldn't believe what I saw.  Paul, Ophelia's husband had his pants
down around his ankles in front of the kitchen table.  Infront of him
Diana was spread out on the table while he was holding onto her legs
and mating with her.
        Travis didn't even pay particular attention to it, he just
walked in like nothing was happening.  He gave Ophelia a kiss and then
asked her if she had something we could have for dinner.  She moved to
the fridge and started getting some stuff out of the fridge still
holding onto Ralph and ignoring her husband cheating on her!
        Diana screamed out in pleasure as Paul thrust into her and
then held himself tight against her.  Then a sort of golden liquid
started running down his leg coming out from where it appeared they
were joined.
        Then he leaned over and kissed her lips before backing away
from her a little.  She was smiling up at him and then for some reason
she looked up at me.  "Hi April," she said rubbing her hand over
Paul's chest as she got off the table.  Then she knelt down on the
floor infront of Paul.  "Want to join me?  I'm just going to clean him
up.  But if you want...I'm sure he'd be able to...."
        "No thanks!" I said after seeing Travis watching me, waiting
for my decision.  He almost seemed a little relieved after I gave my
answer.
        "Well, maybe next time," Paul said looking over his shoulder
at me while Diana's tongue touched the inside of his thigh lapping
away the golden fluid.
        "Mmmmm..." Diana moaned licking her way up his leg.
        "Sweetheart," Travis said touching my shoulder.
        "What?" I said still watching as Diana licked and kissed
Paul's huge testicles.
        "Ready to go?"
        "I...I guess."
        "If you want to stay a little while longer...."
        "No, no it's all right.  Let's go."
        "If your sure...."
        "Travis!"

        "I'm really proud of you," Travis said setting down his empty
bone.
        "Why," I asked before taking another little bite off of the
chunk of meat I had gotten.
        "Because of what you told Diana.  About...Paul."
        "Travis.  I really wasn't interested."
        "If you weren't interested why were you staring?"
        "I wasn't staring!"
        "April...come on I saw you.  Besides you can't lie to me."
        "I'm not...."
        "April!"
        "Ok, maybe I was...a little."
        "Want to try again?"
        "All right, a lot.  It's just that, well if Paul is Ophelia's
husband why does she let someone else...have him."
        "It's just part of our nature I guess."
        "How can that be...."
        "I don't really know, it's just the way it is.  All I know is
that every woman has been with every one of her brother and sisters.
And sharing the women...I guess make the men feel...like their showing
their love for the women in the family."
        "So your saying that if we were together you'd expect me to
sleep around?"
        "I didn't say that," he said smiling at me.  "I'd be happy
with keeping you all to myself."
        "And what about Stacey and Marge?"
        "What about them?"
        "Would you stay away from their beds?"
        "...I can't do that.  Not if they...."
        "If they what?"
        "I told them, when I saw them this afternoon that...that if
they decided to continue treating you like they had been that I would
never be in their beds again."
        "You told them that?"
        "Not in so few words but yes."
        "Why?"
        "Because I love you April."
        "Travis how can you say that?"
        "Because it's true," he said leaning forwards and brushing a
kiss over my lips.
        "Travis," I whispered as he took the piece of meat I had and
laid it aside coming closer again and kissing me over on to my back.
"I...."
        "I want to be with you April," he said touching my cheek and
kissing me again as he got on top of me.
        "I..." I muttered dumbly as he lifted my shirt over my head.
        "I want to mock mate with you April," he said in little more
than a whisper as he undid my pants.
        "Travis...."
        "I love you April," he said as he pulled his own shirt over
his head.  "I want to be yours."  Then he pushed his own pants down
and all of a sudden his erect penis was standing there full as ever.
Then he moved back on top of me his bare chest pressed against mine
before he kissed me.
        When he backed away from me I started looking over his face
for a sign, anything that would tell me this was wrong.  But there
wasn't, there was nothing but tenderness in his eyes.  It was so
strange.  I'd never really been able to see emotions in others, but
Travis....  Travis was something else.
        He had never abandoned me, he had cared for me even when I was
acting like an outright bitch.  And it didn't seem like he wanted me
for anything other than me!
        So I did the only thing that made sense, I opened my legs a
little wider to accept him.  To give him access to the part of me that
he'd almost always wanted since I first met him.
        But he didn't make any move to try and penetrate me, he kissed
my lips while his hands moved all across my body.  It was such a new
experience everything in my body screamed about how stupid that this
was, and that I should get out.  But this little voice kept telling me
I was right where I wanted to be.
        His lips drifted down my body leaving a trail of kisses where
ever it went.  First down over my throat then down to my breasts where
he took the time to at least suck on them for a few minutes.
        Then they moved on his tongue leaving a wet trail from between
my tiny tits all the way down to circling my belly button.  Then he
went even further, and when his lips closed over my clitoris, I
gasped.
        "Your so beautiful April," Travis said brushing the back of
his hand gently across my inner thigh.
        "I..." I started before a scream ripped out through the air.
"What the hell was that?"
        "I...I don't know," Travis said getting off me and moving to
the edge and looking over.  I moved beside him and looked out into the
trees to search for the source.  "There," he said pointing towards
where a bush was shaking.  Then a few moments later a woman came
tearing out of the bushes.  She glanced back over her shoulder and
then turned and ran even harder.
        "What's going on," I whispered to him.
        "I don't know.  I don't even know what she's doing out here.
This is family grounds."
        "Something's coming behind her," I said pointing a little
deeper into the bush.
        "I see it," he said staring at the bushes.  Then another woman
came into view.  "It's Sandi."
        "She's naked!"
        "Obviously.  But what's she...."
        "Look over there too," I said seeing some movement over almost
twenty meters away.  There was a form that appeared only for a second
before it was gone.  It was so fast I didn't even get a real look at
it.
        "It was Brad!"
        "Your brother?"
        "Brother and nephew."
        "What are they doing here?"
        "I don't know, but...."  The woman screamed again and when I
found her both Brad and Sandi were near her out in the open.  Both of
them were naked and circling her.  Then she let out almost a blood
curling scream as Sandi launched herself at the woman.
        "Travis..." I whispered feeling so weak.  He wrapped his arm
around me and pulled me a closer kissing my forehead.
        "Shhhh...." he whispered before turning back to the scene I
was watching.  The scene where Brad and Sandi were ripping the woman
apart with their teeth and hands.
        "Travis...."
        "Shhh...honey, it's not that bad."
        "Travis how can you say it's not that bad.  They're eating
her!"
        "I can see that."
        "Travis how can they...."
        "There hungry," he said softly before backing away from the
edge.
        "But...."
        "Please," he said softly watching me almost pleading with his
eyes.  I took a quick glance at where Sandi and Brad were tearing the
flesh off the woman.
        "Travis, why are they doing it," I asked going back to him.
        "I don't know, when we go home I'm going to ask Dad."
        "Travis!  I told you I'm not going home with you," I said
cuddling up against him to fight the shivers that were running through
my body.
        "All we have left is tomorrow April.  Then Dad's going to look
for you."
        "Then I'll run."
        "April, you'd never be able to get away.  He'll find you no
matter where you go.  Why do you have to run anyway?  What's wrong
with coming home with me?"
        "Travis, it's your home, not mine."
        "But it could be.  All you've got to...."
        "Travis, it can never be my home!"
        "Why not?"
        "It just can't be!"
        "April, I want to make a home for you.  I want to be with you
and make you happy."
        "Your so sweet Travis," I said touching his cheek.  "But it's
just not going to work.  None of it."
        "April in ten years we'll be out of the house!"
        "Travis...."
        "Don't you like Dad?"
        "Of course I like your father!"
        "My mothers?"
        "Travis I like them too."
        "Then what's the problem?"
        "I want the truth April," he said while his hand slid down
over my side and resed on my hip. "Why don't you want to come home
with me?"
        "Just because, can't we just leave it at that?"
        "No!  Give me a straight answer and tell me why.  I deserve
that at least don't you think?"
        "Travis I...I can't!"
        "Tell me anyway!"
        "Travis, I just can't!"
        "Fine," he said angrily while moving away from me.
        "Where are you going?"
        "I'm going to go home, obviously you don't want me around!"
        "Travis, that's not true..." I blurted out before catching
myself.
        "It isn't?"
        "Travis go if you want to.  I don't care!"
        "Oh, I love you April.  But if that's what you want, fine!
You know where I'll be!"
        "Yes," I sighed watching him before he scurried off down the
tree.  When he was gone I already felt lonely.  He was so handsome and
so strong and I felt so safe around him.  It was dangerous to feel
that way.  To trust someone so much that you'd trust them with your
life.
        I moved towards the edge and watched Travis disappear into the
bushes.  I felt like I was the only person left on the planet when he
was gone.
        Sandi and Brad were just finishing up with the woman and were
cuddling up together licking each other.  Then they settled down
together just like Travis and I did.  Sandi's back was pressed tight
against his chest.  Just like mine against Travis. I missed him so
much.
        I had never wanted anything more in my life than I wanted
Travis to be there with me.  Sighing I settled down at the edge
watching Sandi and Brad.  All I knew is that it would be wonderful to
be as close as they were to somebody.  Especially Travis.  He was
wonderful.  Strong.  Caring.  Warm.  And the way he smiled was
so...cute just seeing him smile I had a hard time trying to cover up
the smile that threatened to show itself.
        Sandi rolled over and kissed Brad as he slid his hand around
her and kissed her neck moving on top of her.  They were going to
mate.  It's funny how I had gotten so used to the terms that the
Carlson family used.  Mock mating, and mating.  And even though they
were different, they were a lot kinder than a lot of other people.
        And they weren't scared of showing their emotions one bit.
They almost seemed like they followed their emotions more than
anything else.  Brad raised himself up on top of her and then stopped.
Something else had caught his attention and it almost seemed like he
was checking the air.
        He looked back down at her and it looked like they said a few
words before he got off of her and headed further into the woods
leaving her behind.  Then after a few moments she got up and took off
in the other direction.  I didn't have any idea what they were doing.
        Until I heard it.  Rustling in the trees behind me.  When
turned to look I just nearly missed Brad in the next tree. I screamed
and he started towards me snarling; at the same time  leapt as far
from the tree as I could.  I didn't even have time to think about the
fourty foot drop.
        I fell about fifteen feet before I managed to get ahold of the
next tree digging my fingers into it before I started limbing as fast
as I could.
        Brad leapt across and landed only a few feet below me as  I
hurried to get up the tree even faster.  When I got to a branch that
was thick enough I swung over to it and leapt as hard and as far as I
could from the tree.  I just managed to catch the branch of the tree
and started swinging on it.
        Then I noticed that Sandi was on her way up the same tree.  I
screamed again and climbed up a little higher.  I paused a second
looking where I could go.  There was very little choices, the branches
all seemed so thin.  I didn't think that any of them could hold my
weight.
        But when Sandi's hand touched my leg I wasn't left with any
other decision.  I jumped.  The branch that I landed on was too weak
and it snapped the second I got on it and I dropped screaming even
louder.  Then with a hard thump I hit the ground and a woozy darkness
surrounded me.
        "Come on," someone growled nudging me.
        "Uhhhh..." I groaned.
        "April!  Get up!" the same voice before growling started
again, this time from another direction.  Then a second growl
accompanied it.  "April now!"
        "Brad!  Sandi!  Stop this!"  It was Travis!  I couldn't
believe it.  A snarl came again and then there was a soft little brush
of wind and then I couldn't feel Travis near me.
        Then I could feel someone else on top of me.  I couldn't even
open my eyes to see who it was my head hurt so much.  But I had a
scarry feeling that it wasn't Travis.  I was sure of it when a set of
teeth were sunk into my neck.
        Then somewhere there was a wild howl as whoever it was sucked
at my neck.  I didn't even have enough strength to scream as I felt my
life slowly leaving me.  There was some sounds of a scuffle then
Travis roaring "GET OFF OF HER!"
        Then whoever was on top of me was knocked off.  "I'm here
April, I'm here," Travis said scooping me up in his arms.
        I didn't even have enough strength to call his name while he
held me to his chest before I lost consciouness again.
        The next thing I knew there was two slimy things running over
my neck.  I opened my eyes as quickly as I could scared that the same
thing was about to happen.  Stacey and Marge were both over top of me.
"GET OFF OF ME!" I screamed pushing them away.  "TRAVIS!"
        "I'm right here," Travis said softly coming up beside me
brushing back some hair away from my eyes.  "I'm right here
sweetheart."
        "Oh Travis," I sobbed clinging to him.
        "It's all right your safe now," he said trying to lay me back
down.  "We're home!"
        "Ohhhhhh..." I cried.
        "Shhh...please April.  I was scared and I didn't know what
else to do.  Just rest sweety.  Please.  And let Stacey and Marge help
you."
        "No!  No!"
        "It's all right April, they won't hurt you!"
        "Please Travis, don't go!"
        "I'm not going anywhere.  I'm staying right here," he said
squeezing my hand.  Then Stacey and Marge were back on the bed and
moving closer to me.
        "No, no please!"
        "April, there going to help.  Just relax, please honey!"
        I watched the two of them warily as they sat on either side of
me both of them naked.  Then I realized that I was too.  Travis nodded
at them and then moved even closer and then leaned down and pressed
their lips against my neck.  Then instead of sinking their teeth into
me they started working their tongues over my neck, licking me.  Both
of them at the same time.
        "How is she," Dick asked at the entrance of the room.
        "She's awake now," Travis replied giving my hand another
squeeze.
        "How are you feeling April," Dick asked looking down at me.
        "I..." I said squirming away from his eyes on me.  Trying to
hide.  "I'm fine!"
        "Are you hungry?"
        "No."
        "Is there anything you want?"
        "To be left alone."
        "Are you two done," Dick asked Marge and Stacey.
        "Yeah, I guess..." Marge said softly.
        "Ok, why don't the three of us go down stairs and watch some
holo-vision together before it's time you two went to bed."
        "All right," Stacey said softly getting off the bed while
pulling Marge along behind her with her hand.
        "Are you going too," I asked watching Travis follow them to
the door.
        "No," he said hitting the control and locking it.  On his way
back to the bed he undressed dropping his clothes on the way.  Then he
laid down on the bed beside me giving me a quick kiss.  "You scared me
you know!"
        "How do you think I felt?" I said moving a little closer into
his warmth.
        "It's my fault.  I shouldn't have left you like that."
        "Travis.  I wasn't going to come back here, and you managed to
find a way to do it."
        "Yeah, but, I would have prefered a safer way."
        "Me too."
        "Your not going to run this time are you," he said drifiting
his hand over my stomach.
        "Travis, I can't promise anything."
        "Then tell me why you don't feel comfortable here."
        "Travis...not this again."
        "Please," he said kissing my neck as his hand drifted further
down to prompt me to open my legs.  Which I didn't do, so he settle
for stroking the tiny little hairs that were growing on my crotch.
"April, I can't help if you don't tell me what's wrong."
        "Travis, please I'm tired.  I just want to sleep."
        "April, I want an answer, but I'll let it slide right now.
But tomorrow...."
        "Thanks," I said rolling onto my side away from him letting
him slide up closer.  Then hiding a smile I lifted up my top leg for
him.  He pushed his member between my legs and pulled me even closer
to him as I closed my leg over top of him.  I couldn't believe how
much I didn't realize how much I had missed the feel of him.
        "I love you April," he whispered giving me a little squeeze
with his arms.
        It was a wonderful feeling so safe and warm in his arms, but
it didn't help me get to sleep any.  Travis was becoming too
addictive.  It was like I had to be around him just to feel good.  To
feel happy.  To feel really safe.

        "April?"
        "What is it!" I asked angrily at Travis who was on the other
side of the bathroom door.  "I'm taking a bath!"
        "Can I come in?"
        "N...."
        "Thanks," he said coming through the door and closing it
behind him.  "Mmm...a bubble bath huh?"
        "Yes," I said sinking a little further under the water.
"Momma Jessica thought I might like it."
        "Do you?"
        "Not really," I lied.  In fact I loved it, it was so...so fun.
"What did you want?"
        "Brad and Sandi are here...."
        "So?"
        "So they want to talk to you...."
        "No thanks!"
        "April, they didn't mean to hurt you, it's just that...."
        "I said no Travis."
        "All right," he sighed before smiling at me.  "Do you mind if
I join you?"
        "You want to take a bath with me?"
        "If you don't want to share it...."
        "Sure, if you think you can squeeze in."  There wasn't any
problems with him squeezing in the tub would be big enough for him
three times over.
        "I'll try my best," he said taking off his shirt with a big
grin.  He stripped off the rest of his clothes just like always with
no hesitation at all of me seing him naked.  "Are you feeling better,"
he said stepping into the warm water infront of me while I pulled my
legs up closer to my chest.
        "A little."
        "I'm really sort of surprised it's taking so long.  I've never
been hurt for more than two days before," he said easing my knees
apart a little.
        "Your kidding?  Of course your not.  What happened for those
two days?"
        "I almost broke my leg."
        "What!  How?"
        "I...fell out of a tree," he said softly.  I couldn't help but
laughing.
        "You?"
        "Yes me."
        "How'd it happen?"
        "Marge and I were fooling around in a tree when we were five.
I lost my balance, end of story."
        "How high up were you?"
        "About the same height as that place we made in the trees.
Maybe a little lower."
        "You fell that far?"
        "Yes.  I did't manage to land right.  I came close but it
wasn't quite good enough."
        "Did it hurt much?"
        "Only for a couple of hours."
        "I broke my arm," I offered.  "I fell out of a dumpster.  I
felt so stupid doing it, especially when I kept having to tell them
why.  But it worked good for losening some pockets of their change
though."
        "I like this," he said after a few moments of silence.
        "What?  The bubbles aren't that great!"
        "Not the bubbles."
        "Well the baths a little better than showering."
        "I'm not talking about the bubbles or the bath.  I mean
getting to know you by talking."
        "Uhhh...."
        "I mean, with Marge and Stacey...their wonderful, but I know
practically everything they know the second it happens.  But with
you...it's not like that."
        "Travis, sooner or later if I stay here it will be like that!"
        "I know, but I don't think it really makes that big of a deal.
I love you April," he said and leaned forward between my legs and
kissed my lips.  I could sense him right near my vagina again.  He was
so close the tip of his penis was nearly touching me.  He raised
himself off of me just enough so that he could look into my eyes.
There was something so magnetic about it.  I leaned up closer to him
and closing my eyes kissed him.
        Then he slid his tongue into my mouth and I fought it off with
my own.  It was so much different than just him doing it.  He slipped
his arms aound behind me and pulled me out closer to him while still
not actually penetrating me.
        "I want to be with you so much April!"  I didn't want to
betray every part of my body by opening my mouth so I wrapped my arms
around his waist and pulled him a little towards me.
        Before I had a single second to think about what I was doing.
I wanted everything that Travis wanted too.  I wanted to show him how
much I cared for him.  How much I loved him.
        "April!" someone called pounding on the door.  I just wanted
to ignore it longing to finish what we'd started.  "April."
        "What is it!" Travis growled turning his head towards the door
lifting himself off of me.
        "Is April in their?" the voice said while I was leaning up and
kissing Travis' chest.
        "She's busy!"
        "Travis!"  It finally sunk in who the voice belonged to.
        "I'll be out in a second Dick.  I'm just finishing having a
bath....  Travis was washing my back," I said grinning at Travis.
        "Fine, but be quick," Dick grumbled.
        "What did you do that for," Travis said angrily turning back
to face me.
        "What?"
        "You were busy, why'd you...."
        "Travis, I'm staying in his house.  I've got to listen to him
even if it means I'm doing something more...fun," I said smiling
running my hands over his smooth chest.
        "But...."
        "Travis, they'll always be a next time."
        "Yeah, but not if there isn't a first time," he said before
giving me a quick kiss and getting out of the tub.
        "Travis...."
        "I'll be in my room," he said gathering up his clothes.
        "Travis!" I called after him as the door slid shut.  My first
taste of sexual frustration and I didn't like it one damned bit.
        "What do you want?" I grumbled walking into the kitchen drying
my hair.  "What...what are you two doing here...."  I started backing
towards the door again watching Sandi carefully as she approached me.
        "We're sorry April, we didn't know it was you.  We didn't even
know anyone else was out there.  We didn't think April.  We're sorry!"
        "I...."
        "Can you ever find it in your heart to forgive us?"
        "I...." I stuttered looking around the room finding Dick's
eyes on me grounded me a little.  To a point that I wasn't going to
turn around and run.
        "We really are sorry," Brad said coming forward wrapping his
arm around Sandi's shoulders.  "It's unfortunate but if you hadn't
been out there unsupervised like your supposed to...."
        "Brad, never mind that.  I'll deal with that later," Dick said
gruffly.
        "Do you forgive us," Sandi said nearly pleading.
        "Yeah, I guess," I said softly.  The wave of relief that swept
over the two of them was so vivid it surprised me.
        "Thank you," Sandi said with tears in her eyes before moving
to me before I could even blink and she kissed me.  "Thank you!  Thank
you April!  You have to come over and visit sometime!"
        "April, we really are sorry," Brad said while Sandi took his
hand.
        "I know," I said softly watching them.  You could really tell
that they fit together.  And they did it so well, and I don't even
think they realized it.  If I stayed with Travis, I would want to be
exactly like them.  Together and still so attracted to each other.
        "Can we go Grandpa?"
        "Yes, go on," Dick said waving them off then when they were
gone he turned to me not looking very happy.  "Now as for you..."
Then as a grin spread over his face he added "Well how 'bout a hug?"
        "A...a hug?"
        "Yeah, you know, it's when you wrap your arms around somebody
and squeeze."
        "I know what a hug is...I just."
        "Come on are you going to give me a hug or do you just give
them to Travis?"
        "I...I," I stuttered.
        "Come on," he said holding out his arms.  "I've missed you."
        "You don't even know me."
        "Come on April a hug, a little one."
        "Just a small one then," I said moving closer to him.  Then he
wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight against his chest until
I groaned.  "There that's better.  Now we need to have a talk.  Just
you and me."
        "Right now?"
        "Yes.  Do you want to go for ice cream while we have it.  Just
the two of us."
        "Uh...."
        "Come on, you can be away from him for an hour or two."
        "I didn't say anything about...."
        "You don't have to, I can see it in the way you move."
        "I don't move any different!"
        "Sure you do, you just don't realize it."
        "And how do I move differently?"
        "Let's save it for our talk, ok?"
        "But...."
        "We've got a fair bit we've got to talk about I think."

        "So what is this all about?" I said sitting down across from
him in a booth.
        "Why don't we talk about you and Travis first."
        "Is that what this is about, Travis?"
        "Only partly but what do you expect I'm his father...plus you
asked!"
        "All right, I suppose I did"
        "You do act a little different you know.  You seem...a little
happier from what I've seen over the last couple of days.  I think
he's been a good influence on you."
        "It's not so much him...."
        "Then what?"
        "I...I just...."
        "April, this is just between you and me anything you say will
remain between us, unless you tell.  I promise!"
        "Well it's just I...I feel safer more than I did before, like
I don't have to worry as much."
        "I see.  Well that's good but don't be over self confident and
face something on your own when you need help.  Because you have it
April when ever you want."
        "Thanks," I said softly taking a spoonful of the ice cream.
It was actually pretty good.  Although considering I hadn't had any
before my judgment wasn't exactly the best.
        "How do you really feel about Travis?"
        "What?"
        "Please be truthful, how do you feel bout him?  I need to
know."
        "Why do you need to know?"
        "Please April, this is important.  Liza, Jessica, Daniel and I
talked about you.  But that was before Travis' fell for you.  Now it's
important that we know how you feel."
        "And you'll tell your wives?"
        "I have to about this."
        "What difference does it make how I feel."
        "April, Travis isn't used to rejection, and if I take you into
my house, like I would like to he's going to get more attatched to
you.  I don't mind the two of you being together, although it might
take Stacey and Marge a little getting used to but.....  If you don't
feel the same way Travis does about you, you can move in with one of
my other kids.  No matter what you say you'll stilll have a home
April.  And if he's told you that you have to do something for
staying...."
        "He hasn't!"
        "Good that's something he would have been sorry about!"
        "Well he didn't!  He never even said anything about it!"
        "Good.  Now, how 'bout an answer?"
        "I...I like him."
        "How much?"
        "What?"
        "How much do you like him?"
        "I...I don't see why...."
        "Please April.  This is important to me.  I promised I
wouldn't tell anyone didn't I?"
        "But you also said that you'd tell...."
        "I'll just tell them what I decide, ok?  Now how much do you
like him?"
        "I...I'm not used to this.  It's so hard!"
        "What?"
        "I have never trusted anybody, not really since Cindy died.
And I've never really tried to get close to anyone else since.
Truthfully I've tried to stay away from forming any sort of feelings
for anyone.  It always just ended up being a big pain in the....  But,
Travis is just so...so...so damn stubborn!
        "He followed me when I wanted to be alone and he's always
acted so...damned nice!"
        "Should I have raised them to be mean and spit nails?"
        "It would have helped," I muttered taking another spoonful of
ice cream.
        "Well, a lot of them play a lot rougher than I would like as
it is.  I don't think it would be right to encourage any of them to
make them any more...unruly."
        "Playing rough?"
        "If you haven't seen it yet, you will.  They all like to do
it, although the four at home aren't as bad as the rest. At least for
now.  So you like him a lot huh?"
        "I guess I do.  I didn't mean to it's just...he got to me."
        "Ok," Dick said smiling.  "Now, I want to talk to you about
you."
        "What about me?"
        "Do you like living with us?"
        "I...I guess, why?"
        "Well, how would you feel about making it a little more
permanent."
        "What'dya mean?"
        "I mean, how would you feel if Daniel and I adopted you?"
        "What!"
        "I talked to child services a few days ago about adopting you.
Despite our age they agreed that it would be all right if we adopted
you.  But I'm not going to go through with the paper work unless you
want to.
        "It means you'll have a home with us April, for the rest of
your life.  And you'll be a part of the family from a legal aspect
even though you already are a part of the family now."
        "You want me...."
        "Yes April we want you.  We all care about you, and we all
missed you when you were away.  We've thought a lot about this April,
and now, it's up to you."
        "I...."
        "You don't have to answer right now.  You can take some time
to think about it if you want."
        "Yes...."
        "Then we'll let it rest for a few days while you decide, ok?"
        "Thanks."
        "Now, we've got a few other things to talk about since Travis
changed you.  But we can't do it here...."
        "Can I ask a question?"
        "Always."
        "Why was Sandi and Brad so relieved that I forgave them?"  It
was a question out of the blue and I knew it.  He never even expected
it.
        "Well, it was because they did something very serious."
        "Ripping that woman...."
        "Shhh!  That wasn't it.  What it was was that they attacked
one of their own."
        "Me?"
        "Yes you!  You are related to us in a way because of Travis
taking you."
        "But how were they to know that it was me.  They thought it
was someone else."
        "That's no excuse.  They should have been able to tell by your
scent.  But they didn't and they were close to both being punished by
the only punishment that there is.  The only reprieve that they had
was you forgiving them."
        "They were about to be separated?"
        "Yes.  Did Travis tell you about that?"
        "Yes."
        "Then you understand how much it means?"
        "I understand.  I understand that their apology was forced."
        "No April, it wasn't.  They were sorry for what they had done,
as they should have been.  They knew they were wrong at the grounds
and they helped Travis get you home."
        "They did?"
        "Yes."
        "So they really were sorry?"
        "Yes they were," he said with a smile.  "What do you say we
get out of here now, and I'll explain a few more things?"
        "I guess."

        "So if I wanted I could go to bed with any of Travis' brothers
and he couldn't say anything about it?"
        "And his sisters."
        "What about the ones that are his nephew/brothers?"
        "Well, since Liza is his birth mother the lines are a little
hazy on that matter."
        "Since she was your daughter?"
        "Yes."
        "So if I want I can sleep around all I want?"
        "Until your mated."
        "Then I can't?"
        "Not without Travis' agreeing to it."
        "Not at all?"
        "Well, there are a few days a year, that all of the kids have
decided on for their 'anniversaries'.  There's only two right now
because my great grand kids aren't really old enough for it, although
they have sort of small ones."
        "What is it?"
        "Well I've never been to one, but from what I've gathered for
those few days everyone is together and your free from your mate.  You
can be with him, or anyone else that's there."
        "You mean it's an orgy?"
        "Essentially, yeah."
        "How long does it usually last?"
        "I'm not really sure, anywhere from one day to a week and a
half.  I think.  But don't take my word on it though I could be wrong.
Ask Travis though, he'll know."
        "He's been to one?"
        "He's been to a few," Dick laughed.  "He's been going to both
of them every year since he was six.  The next one I think is only a
couple of months away.  Maybe he'll take you.  But only go if you feel
your ready for it.  It'll probably get pretty roudy.
        "Especially if any of the women are in heat...you haven't been
in heat yet have you?"
        "I...I don't think so...what is it?"
        "It's sort of like...well...it's when one of the women....
How can I put this?  She get's really...she....  She becomes really
horny."
        "Horny huh?"
        "Yes."
        "Do your wives get it?"
        "Yes, Liza's still pretty young so she feels it the most.
Jessica and Daniel still do, but it's not as bad for them any more."
        "Will I get it?" I said hoping my concern wasn't coming
through my voice.
        "It's not a disease April!  It's just a time every five or six
weeks that your mate won't get much sleep that's all.  I think you'd
like it anyway.
        "And they'll be times that you don't want to mate.  It's just
the same as everyone else, the only difference is that all their side
effects are really put into two.  One being in heat.  The second after
you have a baby."
        "What happens then?"
        "You'll find out," Dick said smiling at me.
        "I don't know if I want to have kids then."
        "Oh April, you'll like what happens don't worry about it."
        "This seems so serious though.  I'm only ten."
        "Eleven."
        "What?"
        "Your birthday was three days ago."
        "What?"
        "According to your birth certificate anyway.  We're having a
surpise party for you tomorrow.  But you better not tell anyone that I
told you.  And act surprised too!"
        "A party?  For me?"
        "Yes.  Is there anything you'd like for your birthday?"
        "No."
        "Are you sure?"
        "Yeah."
        "I'll surprise you then," he said smiling nudging me.
        "I don't like surprises."
        "Tough!"  Then his smile turned to a grin as he ruffled my
hair with his hand.  "You want to go home?"
        "I...I guess."
        "Well either you do or you don't."
        "I do."

        "No!" I screamed trying to move but was held back.
        "Shhh!  It's just a bad dream April," Travis whispered
concerned looking over my shoulder.  Bad was a huge understatement.  I
was back to when I was eight and the drunk was climbing on top of me.
Thrusting himself into me.  Then it had turned to Dick with his huge
penis buried inside of me ripping my insides out while he stood over
top of me laughing.  Thrusting into me.
        "Shhhhh honey, it's all right, your safe now," Travis
whispered while I let out a little whimper.
        "What's wrong!" Dick demanded bursting into the room wearing
exactly what he had been in my dream.  Nothing.
        "It's all right," Travis said cuddling me a little tighter
making me glad that I'd let him get in with a sad apology.  "She just
had a bad dream."
        "Are you all right April."
        "Uh-huh," I whimpered nodding.
        "Do you need anything?"
        "No," I said softly before he looked at me sceptically and
left.
        "Do you want to try and go back to sleep," Travis asked me
pressing himself even closer to my back.  I gave him a little nod and
he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me back towards him a
little more just to squeeze us even tighter together.  "Ok, just
remember I'll be right here."
        "Uh-huh," I whispered taking his hand in mine and giving him a
little squeeze between my thighs hoping that he'd understand how
grateful I was for having him with me.

        My surprise party day started out as a real surprise all
right.  When I woke up Travis was still pressed against my back but I
was staring right into Marge's face.  Then right behind her was Hawk.
And draped across me was not only Travis' arm but what had to be the
hand of Stacey.  I couldn't believe that the other three had slipped
into bed with us, without me even noticing.
        Marge's eye's blinked open and we stared at each other for a
few seconds before she broke the silence by her saying "Hi."  I gave
her the same soft spoken greeting and she responded by smiling and
leaning a little closer and giving me a little kiss.
        "I'm sorry about what happened before," she said in a whisper.
"I guess I was jealous.  I know I shouldn't have been but....  It's
just that Stacey and I have basically had Travis and Hawk all to
ourselves up to now.  It was just kind of scary when I finally
realized that I had to share him with someone other than Stacey.
        "I realized that it was kind of silly of me.  So if we can
still be friends?"
        "I think I'd like that," I said softly knowing that's exactly
what I wanted.  There was no way I could be with Travis without being
around his sisters and if they were against me then it wouldn't be
very pleasant.
        "How do you like him?" she said reaching out for my vagina.
It took me a few seconds to realize that it wasn't me that she was
reaching for but the head of Travis' penis that was sticking out.
"He's dry!  Hasn't he been inside you?"
        "No."
        "Why not?  They're really good," Marge said lifting her leg to
show me where Hawks' penis was buried inside her.  It looked like it
was nearly all covered in a clear and shiny liquid.  And when she
reached between her legs and fingered where they were joined Hawk
moaned a little pushing himself deeper into her.  "Mmmm."
        "Just because."
        "I can't understand why he would want you then when he can
have us.  We give him everything he wants.  And we've always wanted
him inside us.  Why does he want you if you haven't even had him
inside you?"
        "I don't know."
        "Don't you want him?"
        "I...I don't know...I guess."
        "Do you even like him?"
        "Of course I do!"
        "And are you ever going to let him...."
        "That's between him and me isn't it?"
        "I suppose if that's the way you want to keep it.  But you've
got to know, we don't keep secrets from one another.  So sooner or
later we'll find out when you do, if you don't tell us before hand."
        "Look, Travis gave us a choice we could either accept you or
we would lose him and I don't want to lose him April, even if that
means accepting you as my sister, so I'm not going to try and take him
away from you, because he's as much yours as mine.
        "So let's not fight, ok?  All it's going to do is get him
angry.  I'm willing to give it a try, as long as you are.  So what do
you say?  Sisters?"
        "I don't want to fight with you's either but I'm not your
sister."
        "Then what do they call sisters by marriage?"
        "Travis and I aren't married.  Nor is it likely we will be.
Besides we're only kids!  So are you!"
        "I don't understand you, you've got Travis all over you and
you don't want him.  Why not?"
        "I didn't say that, all I said was that...."
        "So do you want him or not?  If you don't, tell him, because I
don't want you to lead him on like you are if your not going to be
with him.  I don't want him to get hurt."
        "I don't want to hurt him either, I do care for him Marge."
        "Then why don't you take him inside you!"
        "It's personal!"
        "Uh-huh, tell me something else!"
        "It really is personal."
        "If it has something to do with Travis why don't you tell me
and maybe I can help.  If I can I will.  I promise."
        "Why?"
        "Why what?"
        "Why would you help me?  You were ready to kill me before."
        "Because no matter what I say or do now he'll still like you,"
she said looking over my shoulder at Travis.  And whether you do or
not, I love him, and I don't want to see him hurt.  So if there's
anything I can do to help him, I'll do it.  And that even means
helping you.
        "Now will you tell me why you don't let him in?"
        "I'm not really even sure why I don't.  I like him Marge, I
like him a lot, but...."
        "Mmmm..." Travis moaned moving closer towards me and kissing
my neck.  "Good morn...Marge?  Stacey?  Hawk...what are you's doing
here?"
        "Sleeping," Marge replied with a playful smile on her lips.
"We all thought you might want some company."
        "Well, we didn't!" Travis spouted angrily tensing up against
me.
        "It's all right Travis," I said touching his hand and he
relaxed.  "I don't mind, as long as that's all it is, sleep."
        "Come on you two sleepy heads..." Dick said coming into the
bedroom.  "Oh, so your all in here now.  All right, but it's time to
get up.  We're all going to the grounds today so wake Stacey and Hawk
and let's get going."
        When he left the room I still couldn't believe that he'd acted
so casual about seeing not only Travis and me in bed together naked
but all five of us.  He acted like it was completely all right with
him.
        I was starting to think that if when Travis and I ever did
start having sex...no making love and he walked in on us right in the
middle.  He'd come in and say whatever it was he was going to say
anyway before leaving.  And he wouldn't say anything else about it.
But that was a big if!
        All five of us had squeezed into the bathroom and had a shower
together when we got up and by the time we finished the shower, I had
come to appreciate how luxurious it is to have one all by yourself.
The one time that I had been able to have one alone at the bar the
first time was wonderful.  Even the bath that I had with Travis wasn't
too bad but having a shower with four other people and trying to move
around enough to wash myself was kind of difficult to say the least.
        Then there was the groping on top of that, everyone else was
trying to touch, feel someone else.  Travis kept trying to keep near
me but he ended up sharing his time between Marge and me.  I didn't
mind so much, not until he started making love to her but by then Hawk
had already been inside Stacey for five minutes.
        I don't even think anyone really noticed when I left.  I had
stayed for a couple of minutes to watch, but after that I had left.  I
didn't see any point in sticking around.  What good would it have
done.  It's true I never liked seeing Travis with her but what could I
do to stop them.  Travis said himself that he belonged to her.  And
she wanted to try and be...sisters.  Telling her she couldn't have him
would have just led to hurt feelings both hers and mine, and Travis'
knowing that we couldn't get along together.
        And there was a growing part inside me that wanted to make
Travis happy.  I couldn't denie him what he wanted, not really and if
that meant letting him be with his sisters that meant letting him be
with his sisters.
        "You almost ready to go..." Dick asked coming into the bedroom
where I was sitting on the bed naked.
        "I don't know."
        "What happened?"
        "Nothing."
        "April, come on, what happened," Dick said lifting my head up
while he sat down on the bed beside me.  "You can tell me."
        "I said I don't know what's wrong!"
        "I didn't ask what was wrong, so what's wrong?"
        "Nothing, everything...I don't know!"
        "Well, what happened."
        "We were taking a shower...."
        "You and Travis?"
        "All of us."
        "Ok, so?"
        "So, Hawk and Stacey started to...and then Travis and Marge
started."
        "And you got left out?"
        "It's not that...it's just...."
        "Go on, you can tell me...."
        "I don't know, I guess it was partly that...but I...I didn't
like seeing Travis and Marge...."
        "You mean you were jealous?"
        "Yes, I guess thats what it is."
        "Well, I don't really know what to say April.  You must care a
lot about him if you were jealous.  But you see were not really a
jealous family.  If you think about it like that, someday along the
road Marge and Stacey will share Hawk with you when you share Travis
with them.  It's the same with everyone else.  Sooner or later April,
you'll find that being jealous is just a fact of life that you have to
live with, but that doesn't mean you should let it get the better of
you."
        "But if I'm really jealous...."
        "It means you love him," he filled in.
        "I don't!"
        "April, I think you know how you feel, its just a matter of
admitting it to yourself."
        "I can't feel that way."
        "No?  Then you tell me why you were jealous."
        "How can I tell you, when I don't even know why!"
        "April, admit it your in love him!"
        "You would say something like that wouldn't you, your his
father!"
        "Well, that's something I can't get away from even if I wanted
to.  But your also in my care too, besides I wouldn't lie to you
anyway.  You know me better than that."
        "I guess," I said softly looking down at my hands before the
fact that I was nude actually sunk in.  "I...I better get dressed."
        "All right, I'll see you downstairs ok?"
        "Yes."
        "Oh come on perk up, it's your birthday!"
        "I've never had a birthday before."
        "Well, then it's about time that you did.  So hurry up and get
dressed.  We've got to get this day off to a good start don't we?"
        "If you say so," I said getting up and going to the closet and
pulling out a pair of jeans and a T-shirt that Momma Liza and I had
picked out.
        "I do," he said smiling before turning and leaving the room.
        "Hey gorgeous," Travis said wrapping his arms around my waist
as I finished pulling my T-shirt down over my head.
        "Travis!" I complained as he kissed my neck.
        "Why'd you leave?"
        "You...you looked like you were doing all right on your own."
        "April, that's no reason for leaving."
        "Well, I just didn't want to bother you.  So leave it alone."
        "I talked to Dad in the hall," he said softly and I could feel
the lump in my throat.  How could Dick tell him how I felt when I
hadn't even figrued it out how I really felt myself.
        "Oh, what did he say?"
        "Why didn't you tell me it was your birthday!"
        "Oh," I said hoping the relief hadn't crept into my voice.  "I
just figured you knew, it's not that big of a deal."
        "Sure it is!"
        "No, really Travis it's not."
        "Yes it is April!  Your turning what...eleven isn't it?"
        "Uh-huh."
        "That's a year closer to be able to mate and...."
        "Travis...why do you have to keep talking like that."
        "Like what?"
        "Like I'll be sticking around."
        "But you've got to!"
        "Travis."
        "April, come on you can't leave me!  Not now.  Not ever."
        "Travis, I didn't say I was going right now, it's just that."
        "April you can't leave me, ever.  Please say you won't!
Promise me!"
        "Travis...."
        "No April, please," Travis pleaded.  "You can't leave me!"
        "Travis, I don't belong to you.  Besides I can't stay around
here."
        "Why not, April.  You can stay with me.  I want you to stay
with me.  Without you, I don't know what I'll do.  I love you April.
You can't just walk out like nothing has happened between us.  You
can't do that to us.  It's just not fair!"
        "Travis...."
        "No April, I won't let you leave me and that's all there is to
it.  If Dad doesn't go and get you next time you leave I will!  But
you can't leave me!  Not ever!"
        "Travis quit acting like such a little baby!"
        "No April!  Don't you care about me at all!"
        "I...."
        "April please, stay!  Stay for Dad if you won't stay for me!
He thinks of you as a member of the family, and you are April.
Everyone thinks of you like that, you just can't leave!"
        "Travis...I can do what I want, and staying here I don't think
is going to work.  It's nice and all but I don't think it'll work
out."
        "April, how can you say that?"
        "Travis, your sisters love you, alot.  I don't really have any
right to take you away from them.  Even if I want to, I can't do that
to them, or you."
        "April, your not taking me away from anyone.  We can work what
ever it is out.  I promise."
        "Travis it's just not that simple."
        "Does the reason for you not wanting to be close to me have
anything to do with him?"
        "With who?"
        "With him, the guy when you were eight?"
        "Travis...."
        "Does it!"
        "Please Travis, don't bring that up!"
        "I want an answer April, does it have anything to do with
him!" Travis shouted.
        "Travis...."
        "What's going on up here?" Momma Jessica said sticking her
head in the door.
        "We're just having a little talk," Travis said calmly.
        "Well your fathers waiting for you's down stairs so you better
get moving."
        "All right," I said quickly before quickly scurrying out of
the room leaving Travis and Momma Jessica behind me.

        "What was that about?"
        "She said she was going to leave!"
        "I'm sure she didn't mean it Travis."
        "She did so!"
        "Have you two mock mated yet?"
        "No!  Not completely, every time I manage to get close enough
to her to let me really touch her somebody interupts us!
        "I haven't forced her, she'd never trust me again if I did.
She's already had that happen once...."
        "What?"
        "When she was eight, someone forced her...."
        "Somebody raped her?"
        "Yes."
        "Ok, then your just going to have to let her take her own time
Travis, you can't push her into it.  If you do...."
        "I know.  I know, Mom.  She'll never even let me near her
again, let alone touch her.  I already figured that out."
        "Would you like me to talk to her about it?  It might help a
little."
        "Please!"
        "All right, but I can't do it today.  I'll be busy all day and
she won't be here, so you keep an eye on her and don't let her run,
ok?"
        "Yes mom."
        "Ok, and I'll talk to your father about it too, ok?"
        "Thank you.  Mom, I love you," Travis said giving me a hug.
        "Ok, you go on down to your father and tell him I want to have
a word with him before you's go ok?"
        "I'll tell him right now," Travis said before running out of
the room and scrambling down the stairs.
        "Travis..." I groaned after him as I heard him tumble down the
last few stairs.  Just like he always did when he was excited about
something.
        I only had one thing to worry about, how was I supposed to
tell Dick.  He liked her so much and knowing this might just...no!  I
did that before and look where it got me.  I'll tell him, straight
out.
        "Did you want something hon?"
        "Yes, I...I wanted to talk to you for a second."
        "Will it take long, the kids are all almost ready to go."
        "I need to talk to you about something that Travis told me.  I
don't know if your going to like it...."
        "What did he do now?"
        "Nothing, nobody did anything wrong.  It's about April."
        "What about her?"
        "Travis says she's talking about leaving again."
        "Well, let's hope that's all it is.  Talk."
        "I think it's because she might be feeling a little
uncomfortable being around the kids."
        "Why would she feel uncomfortable?  They're younger than her."
        "It's not so much that Dick, it's got more to do with what
they like to do during there free time.  Mock mating."
        "I know she doesn't like seeing it very much, especially when
it's Travis, but that's hardly...."
        "Dick, it's more than that.  When she
was...young...someone...forced themselves on her."
        "What."
        "Someone raped her.  She's still kind of uncomfortable about
trusting someone that far.  I've told Travis to just take it slowly
with her, and I'm pretty sure he will.  It's just that...I'm pretty
sure she wants to be with him.  It's just this is getting in her way.
        "I told Travis that I would talk to her about it.  But that we
shouldn't rush her either."
        "Good.  But I think maybe I should be the one that talks to
her."
        "Dick, I think she needs to talk to another woman about it and
last time I checked you were the furthest thing from being one."
        "All right but when?"
        "I don't think we should do it today.  I think we should let
her enjoy it."
        "But I think she'd enjoy it better if she could have Travis in
her bed with her to celebrate tonight."
        "Dick you can't rush something like this."
        "I know we can't but...."
        "Dick, we've just got to take this slowly no matter how Travis
feels about her, if we rush things and force them into mock-mating
when she's not ready she's going to run as fast as she can to get
away."
        "All right then, I'll leave it up to you."
        "It's for the best Dick."
        "I better get going or the're going to be wondering if I'm not
doing something more than talking with you."
        "Ok," I said softly stretching up and giving him a little kiss
on the lips.
        "I love you Jes," he whispered stroking my breast and staring
into my eyes.  "I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't
agreed to marry me."
        "Dick, it was enivitable since we were kids that we'd end up
sharing a bed."
        "Remind me who it was that was against us sharing a bed
again?"
        "Me," I said softly before smiling and giving him another
kiss.  "But I'm glad I changed my mind."
        "Me too," he said softly before giving me another quick kiss.
"I better get going, or we will be doing something other than
talking."
        "We'll do that tonight," I said softly trying to keep from
smiling too hard.
        "All right."

        "You three cut that out!" Dick scolded over the seats.  "We're
in the car and you know better than to be doing that now."
        He was talking to Stacey, Marge and Hawk.  He had his hands
down both of there pants and was rubbing them and they were sitting
there moaning with great big grins on there face.  I didn't mind it so
much anymore, but what bothered me was that Travis was looking at me
with this sort of longing in his eyes.  Like he wished that the two of
us were doing some of it too.
        I'd kind of felt sorry for him and I was almost close to
motioning him over so he could play with me before Dick had talked to
them.  It wouldn't have been very hard and he probably would have
loved doing it too.
        When Dick set the car down on the family grounds Marge and
Stacey both nearly tumbled out the doors they were so anxious.  When
they hit the ground they started stripping out of their clothes.
        "You better go with them," Travis said slithering up against
me.
        "Why?"
        "We get to play hide and seek.  Boys against girls.  And you
girls out number us now too.  Stacey and Marge will explain the rules
to you.  Now you better go before they take off."
        "All right," I said softly not really wanting to leave.  I
wasn't really sure about what was going on.  But when Stacey and Marge
saw me getting out of the car they waited for me telling me I had to
strip.  So looking around nervously as always I did it.  Then the
three of us went into the trees, all the way up into the branches
together.
        "What's this all about!" I shouted at Marge.
        "Shhh!  You'll give away where we are," she hissed.
        "It's hide and seek," Stacey whispered after leaping on to the
branch that I was on.  "If the boys tackle all of us and pin us down
to the ground before we do they win.  If we pin them down, we win."
        "What do we win?"
        "Sex."
        "Oh no!"
        "What, it's anyway we want it!  That's good."
        "She hasn't done it with Travis yet!" Marge hissed.
        "You haven't?" Stacey said wideyed.  "I would have
thought...."
        "Shhhh, here they come!" Marge whispered before leaping off
her branch into another one.
        "Then don't get caught, they can take you right were they get
you."
        "What!"
        "It's unlikely though, it makes them for easy targets.  If you
get pinned, your no longer in the game you go find Dad, ok?"
        "Uh-huh," I gulped, before Stacey leapt off the branch.  I
could see someone leaping across the trees a little away from me and
Marge was heading straight for him.  I didn't say anything I just
watched, when they both hit the same tree, she started heading down
towards the ground, head first.  She hit the ground while he was still
about ten feet up the tree but he leapt at her anyway.
        They both went rolling and I finally made out Travis' face.
Marge was the one that landed on her back, and she watched waiting as
he was poised over top of her with his penis errect and just close to
penetrating her.
        Then before even a second had lapsed he disappeared back into
the trees.  She stood up and shouted "I've been caught!"  Then she
made her way sadly back towards where the car was.  Towards Dick I
guessed.
        I leapt from the branch that I was on so that I was moving
even higher so that I could see better what was going on.  When I
spotted Stacey I could barely make out her form I was so high up.  But
then I saw someone sprinting towards her on all fours.  I could tell
just by the movements that it wasn't Travis so I knew it had to be
Hawk.  He went straight at her and she didn't even see him coming
before he tackled her, and had her pinned down to the ground.
        Although he didn't hesitate like Travis had over Marge and he
thrust into her almost without a second thought.  I turned around and
headed down the tree head first moving faster than I thought I could
and I streaked right across the ground and leapt right at them, taking
Hawk off of her coming out in a quick roll before I slammed his
shoulders down to the ground.
        The look on his face was full of shock, then before he could
even get used to where he was I took off back up into the trees as
fast as I had come down the other one.  I leapt through the trees
again and found the shelves that Travis had built and I landed on the
bottom one right in the center.
        A second after I landed Travis dropped down from the one
above.  "I knew you'd come here," Travis said smiling.
        "How do you know it wasn't me that knew you'd come here," I
asked smiling at him as we started to circle the small platform.
        "It was me waiting for you."
        "Are you sure," I said softly watching him before he lunged
and I dodged him, letting him drop down to the platform on his
stomach.
        "That was a good one," he said getting up.  "Why didn't you do
it with him?"
        "With who?"
        "Him.  The guy when you were eight?"
        "Why are you bringing him up?"
        "He's what tears at your soul isn't he," Travis asked before
lunging at me again and I threw him down to the platform.  Then he got
to his feet and stared at me.  "You hate him don't you?  Don't you?"
        "Yes," I snarled knocking him away again.
        "You hate what he did to you, don't you?" he said lunging for
me again.
        "Yes!" I growled knocking him down with my arm.
        "You hate the way he made you feel, so weak and helpless?" he
said scuttling back then getting to his feet.
        "Yes!"
        "So are you going to let him get away with wrecking you life?"
        "No!" I shouted leaping at him knocking him over.
        "Are you going to let him keep eating away at your insides for
the rest of your life?"
        "No!" I cried grabbing him by the arm and tossing him towards
the edge of the platform.
        "Well you are, your letting him live there April.  Kill his
memory now!  Kill him!  Let it all out."
        "You bastard!" I cried seeing the drunk through tears and
charging at him and he went over the edge.  Clinging to it with just a
few fingers.
        "April!  April, let him go!  But don't kill me!  I'm not your
enemy, I love you!  I want you for the rest of my life.  Not like he
did.  I'm not like him April!"
        Slowly I realized that it wasn't the drunk hanging over the
edge but Travis.  "April, I LOVE YOU!"
        "Travis," I sobbed looking over the edge.
        "Yes, now will you help me up?"
        "Travis," I said crying reaching for his hand.
        "Help me up April," he said while I wrapped my fingers around
his wrist and pulled him up.
        "I didn't mean to...." I sobbed landing on my ass on the
leaves.
        "I know you didn't April, it's all right," he said wrapping
his arms around me.  "You've held it in for a long time.  Let it all
out," he said pulling my head onto his shoulder letting me just cry.
"Let it all out sweetheart.  Let it all out...."

        "Do you feel better now," Travis asked smiling at me.
        "Yes," I said wiping my eyes and giving him a little smile.
        "Is he gone?"
        "Yes," I replied softly and he leaned towards me and gave me a
little kiss on the lips.  "Thank you."
        "I didn't do anything April, you were the one that had to let
him go, and you did."
        "I know, but I couldn't have if you hadn't done what you did."
        "Well, then your welcome," he said smiling before giving me
another little kiss.
        "Did you mean what you said?"
        "What?"
        "That you loved me?"
        "How many times do I have to say it before you believe me?"
        "Do you?"
        "Yes April.  I love you!  I love you with all my heart."
        I leaned towards him and kissed him, pushing him backwards
onto his back.  "You know something," I said once I was on my hands
and knees over top of him.
        "What?" he said smiling up at me putting his hands behind his
head.
        "I love you too," I whispered laying down on top of him and
giving him another kiss.  "I love you alot Travis."
        "I'm glad you can finally say it," he said brushing my hair
back behind my ear.
        "I am too," I said before kissing him again and sliding a down
a little further on him, till his penis was just touching the inside
of my thigh.  He looked at me kind of surprised as he rubbed my back
and I smiled at him and slid the rest of the way down taking him
inside of me.
        "Do I feel good," I whispered watching him as his hands roamed
freely over my back while I slowly started to move up and down on his
penis.
        "You feel way better than that," he said with a grin before
kissing me.  "I've wanted to do this with you since the first moment I
saw you."
        "I know you have," I said kissing him while his hands tugged
at my ass spreading it apart a little more and slowly pushing himself
up towards me.  "I've wanted to do this with you for a long time too."
        "I know you have," he said grinning before I kissed him,
slipping my tongue into his mouth and fighting with his.
        "This kind of feels good," I said sliding back onto his shaft.
        "If you think this feels kind of good, we're not doing
something right."
        "I think we're doing everything right," I said smiling before
kissing him again.  "It feels more than right!"

        "So who won?" Stacey asked excitedly when Travis and I got
back holding hands.
        "Girls," I said at the same time that Travis said "Boys."
        "Girls," I repeated turning to look at him.  "I pinned you
first!"
        "No you didn't!"
        "Yes I did!"
        "Well, I...I guess you must have."
        "Damn right!"
        "Goody," Stacey said leaping at Hawk landing on top of him on
the ground.  Dick smiled after seeing Stacey riding Hawk, with Marge
moving closer.
        "Will you kids be all right if I have a little workout," Dick
asked looking around at us.
        "We'll be fine Dad," Travis said squeezing my hand and giving
me a little smile.  Just looking at him smiling made me want to get
him all on my own all over again.
        It had been a lot more fun than I had ever expected it would
have been, and when he came...well he was just as surprised as I was
when he actually spurted seed inside me.  Well, in me and all over the
leaves.  I could still feel it tingling inside me, leaving a warm
contentment that I had never even imagined could have ever existed.
        When I first felt it, it kind of shocked me, and when Travis
kept sputtering about him being too young, I knew I was the first girl
that had ever had it inside them.  It was kind of a warming feeling in
itself to know that I was one up on his sisters in that respect and
that I always would be.
        Marge planted her little pussy down on top of Hawks' mouth and
watched us almost as if asking us to join in.  Both her and I were
distracted for a second when Dick stripped out of his clothes.  It
still surprised me how big he actually was, and I wasn't really sure
if his work out would invovle us girls or...or what.
        Then he came over to where Travis and I were standing so that
he was right infront of us, his penis just hanging there, the huge
monster that it was.  And I was so tempted just to reach out and touch
it, to feel it against my skin.
        "Don't let anything happen to her," Dick told Travis in a firm
voice before taking off.
        "Will...will you ever be that big," I whispered to Travis
leaning closer to his ear, watching where Dick had disappeared.
        "I'm not sure, maybe...probably...does that bother you?"
        "NO!"  I was actually kind of curious at how it would feel
inside of me.  Moving in and out, working in the rythm that Travis and
I had been in only a few precious moments before.
        "Your wondering what he would be like too aren't you," Travis
groaned.
        "You?"
        "No, not me!  Them," he said motioning towards Marge and
Stacey with his head.
        "They...."
        "Sometimes.  Most girls are like that towards there fathers."
        "But Dick's not my father!"
        "Well, to your eye's right now he's probably the closests
thing that you have to it, isn't he?"
        "I...I guess."
        "So are you two going to play with us too, or not?" Stacey
moaned looking over her shoulder while Hawk held onto her hips
thrusting up into her.  Travis looked at me for a second then with a
smile wrapped his arm around my waist.
        "No, not this time, we're going to go play for a little while
longer," Travis said before pulling me by the hand towards the trees.
"What would you like to play?"
        "I don't know," I said kissing him while pressing him up
against a tree.  "What did you have in mind?"
        "What about tag?"
        "Tag?"
        "Yes, tag, that all right?"
        "Sure, I guess."
        "Good," he said slipping away from me, "your it!"
        "Hey that's not fair," I laughed leaping at him as he started
climbing up a tree. "I'm going to get you!"
        "Well then come on and get me," he challenged leaping to
another tree.
        "I am," I cried leaping at the tree that he was in landing a
few feet below where he was.
        "Is that the best you can do?" he called laughing.
        "I'm gonna get you!"  I climbed up the tree as fast as I could
but not before he had leapt to another tree laughing.
        "Well, then do it!"  I leapt from tree to tree following him
deeper into the woods, each time I nearly tagged him he leapt to
another tree.  Then finally I just barely managed to touch the bottom
of his foot.
        "GOT YOU!" I claimed before leaping away.  He turned around
and came at me so quickly I barely had time to even look at where I
would go next.
        When I glanced back to look to see how far Travis was behind
me I could tell I was lucky to get the few seconds that I had on him.
But when I turned to look for my next jump I spotted Dick kneeling on
the ground a little distance away.  He was looking at a spot in the
ground infront of him and was acting like he was talking to it.
        "Got you," Travis exclaimed excitedly touching my shoulder.
        "Shhh..." I hushed him.
        "What?  Oh."
        "What's he doing?"
        "He had Momma Sandi moved here when he bought the land.  She
was his first mate.  That's where she's burried."
        "When did she die?"
        "Ummm...well Angela's going to be...fourty-seven, so I guess
it was close to fourty seven years ago."
        "But he's not that old!  He couldn't have been any more than a
kid...."
        "What are you talking about, he was...twenty seven when she
died."
        "Twenty seven...you mean he's...."
        "Seventy four, not that he's ever really liked us knowing how
old he really is."
        "But he looks so young!  He must have loved her alot huh?"
        "Yes, he did," Travis said softly looking towards him.  "He
still misses her too.  I've heard him talking to Momma Daniel some
times about her."
        "He must be pretty active if he had you's when he was in his
sixties!  And now with...."
        "With what?"
        "Nothing," I said softly.  Momma Liza obviously still hadn't
told them about their brother and sister.  Like she had me.  It never
struck me until then how much that must have meant to her to tell me
she was pregnant when she hadn't even told her own kids.
        "April...."
        "Shhh...or you'll disturb him!"
        "Tell me or I'm going to disturb you in a second," he said
slipping his hand between my legs and cupping my pussy.
        "Get your hands away from there, you don't own me, so don't go
pawing when I don't give you permission."
        "Permission huh," he said grinning as he slipped a finger
inside of me then kissing my lips while I moaned into his throat.  "I
didn't realize that I needed it."
        I moaned his name as he rubbed his hand into me in small
little circles.  His fingers felt so good on me, I had to use all of
my will power to push him away.  If we had of been on anything more of
a flat surface it probably would have led into a repeat performance of
what had happened up in the little tree house we had.
        "I'm not telling you anything Travis, and no matter what you
do to try and...pursuade me I'm not going to tell you."
        "All right then," he sighed.
        "Come on, let's go see how your brother and sisters are doing
and leave him alone," I said taking Travis' hand and giving it a
little tug.

        "Where have you two been," Stacey said smiling up at us with
one of her legs entwined around Hawk, while Marge was mirroring her on
his otherside.  Both of them were stroking the errect penis he was
supporting.
        "Playing tag," I said softly, watching the three of them.  If
I could say anything about what I had seen of the Carlson men, I could
certainly say they were all very well hung.  And seeing Dick, it
looked like they even got better with age.
        "Are you's ready to go," Dick asked coming out of nowhere.
"Or do you want some more time?"
        "Where are we going next?"
        "I don't know where would you's like to go?"
        "You mean we get to choose?" Marge said wide-eyed.
        "Yes, but you've all got to be in agreement though, and that
includes April!"
        "Can we have a few minutes to think about it?"
        "Sure," Dick said with a smile.  I still couldn't believe he
was seventy four.  He didn't look a day over thirty at most.  He had
no wrinkles, except when he smiled, and that was only around the eyes.
And since I'd been at his home, he had spent alot of time in the
bedroom with his mates, and I'm pretty sure he wasn't sleeping either.
Plus the fact that he had more kids on the way.  I had no idea how he
could ever be seventy-four!?
        "What about Snapple park?" Stacey asked hopefully.  "We could
get some pizza for lunch and we could play there for awhile."
        "That's all right with me," Marge said smiling before kissing
Hawk's cheek.
        "Me too," Hawk added before turning his mouth to kiss Marge's
lips.
        "I guess it's all right with me," Travis said softly looking
at me.
        "What about you April?" Stacey asked hopefully.  It all came
down to me, I could crush her hope just by saying the word "no."  But
instead I heard myself say the word "Okay," instead.
        Her look of hope turned into a full grin, and she got up and
came over to me and kissed me before I even had a chance to stop her.
"Thank you."
        "So where do you's want to go," Dick asked coming back from
the car fully dressed.
        "Snapple park!" Stacey exclaimed happily.
        "Your all sure," he said looking directly at me, and I nodded
to show him that it was all right with me.
        "Yes, can we go Daddy?  Pleeeeaaassseeee!"
        "All right, all right," Dick chuckled picking her up giving
her a hug.  "We'll go to Snapple park.  But this time, just remember
no making out!  You're there to play, if you do want to do that we'd
be better off just going home."
        "Oh please," Stacey whined.
        "We'll go as long as you understand that there's no making
out.  Got it?"
        "We won't," Stacey said a little less enthusiastically.
        "All right then, the lot of you go get dressed!"  Before I
realized it I was the only one standing there, still staring at him.
        "Is there something wrong April?"
        "What?"
        "Your staring, is there something wrong?"
        "Uh...no, I just kind of find it hard to believe your seventy
four!"
        "Who told you that?"
        "Travis.  Is it true?"
        "Yes.  It's true," Dick sighed.  "But age isn't that big of a
deal is it?"
        "No.  I just find it so hard to believe you don't even look
like your in your fourties let alone your seventies."
        "Thanks," he said with a smile stroking my cheek with his
fingers.  "Go get dressed."
        "All right," I said soflty before heading off back towards
where I had left my clothes.  The only thing was, when I got to the
spot where I had left them they weren't there any more. I glanced
around for them nearly in a panick.
        "Looking for these," Travis said with a great big grin on his
face holding my clothes up.
        "Give those to me!"
        "Come get them," he called back before taking off in the other
direction.
        "Why you," I shouted then before taking after him I thought of
a different way to get them back.  "Fine keep them."  He stared at me
almost in disbelief, and watched me while I went back to the car where
the others were.  I leaned towards the car grabbed Hawk by his shirt
and pulled him out of the car.
        "I'm sure Hawk will prefer if you keep them anyway wouldn't
you," I asked him pressing him up against the car and giving him a
kiss.  Almost before I finished giving him the little kiss his hands
were already on the sides of my thighs stroking me.
        "Here take them," Travis said a foot away from me throwing
them at me before climbing into the car.  Dick laughed, while I
grinned with satisfaction before whispering a thank you to Hawk who
seemed a little disapointed; not that I was using him but because I
didn't finish using him.
        When I got in the car, Travis glared at me while Stacey and
Marge buddied up to me, chattering on about this and that, and not
really saying anything.
        The boys got out of the car first and Dick held the door open
for us girls closing it when we were all out.  I thought it was kind
of sweet that he would do it for us at all.  We were all quite capable
of doing it, but he did it anyway.
        It was something that I wasn't very used to and I was kind of
surprised when I found out how much I liked it.  He wrapped his arms
around all three of us and walked us to the front door, then opening
it again for us.
        I don't even think he realized he was doing it, it almost
seemed like it was second nature to him.  Dick ordered as soon as we
sat down, ordering for all of us.  Then as an after thought he asked
me if what he'd ordered was all right!  It was really something
knowing that he cared what I thought.
        I nodded and he waved the waitress away not even taking notice
of the way she was looking at him.  "She wants you Daddy," Stacey said
climbing up onto his lap.
        "You know I don't want anyone other than your mothers!  As it
is I'm pushing the rules with three mates Stacey and you know that!"
        "I didn't say anything about you taking her as a mate Daddy.
I just said she wants you."
        "Thanks sweety but I'm in no way interested."
        "I think she's kind of cute," Marge added softly.
        "Do you think we could go play before dinner," Stacey asked
cuddling up to Dick.
        "No it'll only be a few minutes, besides you should eat
something first before you go and do that."
        "Oh pleeeaaasseee!"
        "No Stacey, you just have to sit down and you wait a little
longer!"
        "Ah Dad!" she sulked sitting back down in the seat of the
booth.
        "Ah Dad nothing, now just wait and be quiet...and be good!"
        "Ahhhhh all right," she huffed crossing her arms over her
chest dramatically.
        "So are you four ready for your school lessons again?"
        "I'll take that as a no," Dick laughed when all four of them
groaned.  "Well it's coming to the end pretty quick.  You've just got
over a month left."
        "We know," Hawk groaned slinking down in his seat a little
more.
        "And next weeks' your nephew's wedding, then two weeks later
is your August party."
        "Who's wedding," I asked.
        "Paul and Mildred," Travis said quickly.  "You remember don't
you?"
        "No."
        "Remember I told you that it was there last night?"
        "I remember that but...."
        "They can't go to...bed till there wedding night.  That was
the last night they could spend together before they separated for a
week," Dick explained.  "Travis, can explain it to you in more detail
later, all right," he added looking at Travis.
        "Yes Dad.  I'll make sure she understands before the wedding."
        "Good," Dick said softly smiling at me.  "Ah good!"  The
waitress set two hot steaming pizza's down on the table and gave Dick
one of her smiles and setting the bill down on the table before
turning around and leaving.

        "SURPRISE!" a whole room full of people screamed as the lights
flicked on when we got back home.  There were only a handful of people
I recognized but by the gold eyes I knew they were all part of the
"family."
        They sang happy birthday to me and we all got a small piece of
this big cake.  And I was introduced around, and every where I turned
I was getting offers from the women to borrow there husbands.
        I opened presents until my fingers were sore, I was so
overwhelmed with clothes, and toys of all sorts, everything from dolls
to a dildo from Stacey and Marge.  Travis gave me a ring for my
finger, with a little ruby in it.  The only gift that I saw no sign of
was Dick's.  The one that was supposed to be a surprise.
        After everyone had left, and I started looking through all of
the stuff that I had gotten Dick asked me to follow him into the
kitchen.  I knew he was going to give me his gift.  And I was anxious
to see it too.
        "Are you ready for my present," he asked sitting me down in
one of the kitchen chairs.
        "Yes!"
        "Close your eyes," he said softly.  I did as he told me and I
heard the russling of paper for a second and then something drop onto
the table infront of me.
        "All right you can open your eyes now," he said softly
touching my shoulder.  When I did there was an envelope on the table
infront of me.
        "What is it?"
        "Open it."  I did but all that was inside was papers.
        "What is it?"
        "Those are the papers for legal gardianship.  There already
all signed...."
        "You didn't even wait for me to give you my answer!  You just
assumed."
        "April, calm down for a second and let me finish, ok?"
        "All right," I replied angrily.
        "As I was saying those are the papes for your guardianship and
there all signed, except for your signature.  Once you sign it, it's
official.  You don't have to sign it now April.  You don't even have
to sign them at all if you don't want to.  But if you do, you can,
now, later, or anytime you want.  When you want to do it is up to
you."
        "I...I don't know what to say."
        "Just say you'll really think about it, ok?  That or sign it."
        "I'll think about it," I said smiling at him.
        "Good," he replied patting me on the knee.  "Now why don't you
go take all your presents up to your room.  And get some help from
Travis."
        "I will," I said smiling getting up.  Then as an after thought
I kissed him on the cheek.  "Thank you!"
        "Your welcome," he said grinning at me as I left the kitchen.
I folded the papers up and stuck them in my jeans before starting to
cart my presents up to my room with Travis', Hawks' and their sisters
help.
        Then everyone but Travis left, but he made it look like he was
heading out too.  I called him back, but he kept moving towards the
door.  When he reached for the control panel instead of opening it, he
locked it.  Turning around and coming back to the bed he had a big
grin on his face.
        "I've got another present for you," he said softly while
undoing the button on his shirt.
        "Oh, what is it," I asked sitting on the bed watching him as
he took off his shirt.  "Am I going to like it?"
        "I hope your going to love it," he said stepping out of his
pants and up to me.
        "Oh I don't know, I have this strange feeling I will," I said
running my finger just on the edge of his underwear.
        "Why don't you unwrap your present," he said looking down at
me.
        "I think I will," I said slipping my fingers into the
waistband of his shorts and gently easing them down.  "I love it," I
whispered looking up at him wrapping my fingers around his shaft and
slowly starting to pump it.
        "Mmmm...I'm glad," he whispered running his fingers through my
hair as I leaned closer to him and kissed the head of it.  Then
without even bothering to think about it I took him in my mouth and
started sucking on him.  But it was nothing like the few men that I
had had to do it on before, that was for money.  This time, it was
just because I wanted to.
        It didn't take long before he was really moaning, and I wanted
to finish but he pulled back away from me.  Then he knelt down infront
of me and started kissing my lips as his hands unbuttoned my blouse.
        His hands felt so good against my bare flesh, then he started
to tug at my jeans, and I lifted my hips so he could get them off.
Then I watched him as he spread my legs apart and kissed me through my
panties.  He looked up and smiled at me pulling my panties to the
side, and then kissing me again, this time on bare flesh.
        Each time he kissed me he sent nerves off that I never even
knew I had.  He kissed me again and again between my legs, even using
his tongue too.  The pressure built up and exploded cascading all over
my body in warm waves of pure pleasure.
        Slowly he took my panties completely off grinning up at me.
He knew I wanted to feel him inside me again and he was delaying it as
long as possible.  He moved onto the bed while I scurried backwards on
it, not taking my eyes off of him.
        He kissed each of my toes, and then my ankles my legs, my
knees, the curls of hair around my pussy.  Then as if to torture me he
slipped his tongue into my belly button.
        He took his time moving his tongue all over me, then before
reaching my lips he stopped, and played with my nipples.  Nipping,
licking, sucking, and touching them.  It was such heaven!  But I
wanted him so bad my body was aching to feel him pressed against me
again.
        But even with my prompting he didn't move any faster, kissing
over my neck, then around my ears, then finally he kissed my lips,
sinking into me at the same time.  Even he hadn't been kissing me he
would have heard the biggest sigh escape from my lips.
        We made love for hours and hours.  I was dripping in his seed
and I still wanted more of it.  It was such a weird feeling wanting
something that I was getting.  And wanting it so bad....  We ended it
all with me finishing him off with my mouth.  Usually I spit the semen
out, but I swallowed every last drop of Travis' seed, because it was
so good.
        I crawled up into his arms and kissed him contendely as he
wrapped his arm around me and hugged me close to him.  I raised my leg
and he filled me up saying "Happy eleventh Birthday April."  Then we
drifted off to sleep together.
        I woke up a few hours later and tried to slip away from him to
get up, only to wake him up.  "Where are you going," he whispered.
        "Bathroom," I whispered back giving him a kiss.  "I'll be back
in a couple of minutes."
        "Don't be long," he replied running a hand over my hip.
        "I won't, I promise."
        I walked into the bathroom after scrounging around my presents
and getting my brand new robe.  I was nearly done all I had to do
before I noticed I hadn't even turned the lights on, and I could see
perfectly fine.  I even saw the same type of gold liquid on my leg
that had been on Liza's.  Only it was Travis'.
        I sighed with contentment scooping it up in my hand just like
Liza had.  I even licked it up like she had.  I knew exactly how she
felt and it was a wonderful feeling.
        Heading back to my room I heard soft noises coming from Dick's
room.  But instead of going by like I usually did, I stopped and
knocked on the door.
        "What is...April.  What's wrong?" Momma Daniel asked standing
infront of the open door completely naked.
        "Nothing...I...." I started before noticing behind her on the
bed, Liza and Jessica were in a sixty nine position with Jessica on
top and being taken from behind by Dick.
        "Would you like to come in for a minute," Daniel asked softly.
        "No, I...I just wanted to say...thank you...for the party."
        "You can stay and watch them for a few minutes if you
want...."
        "No it's all right!"  Just at that moment Dick groaned and
pulled Momma Jessica back by her hips against him.  Then the same
golden liquid that I had been hungry for a few minutes earlier started
to drip from where they were joined onto Momma Liza's smiling face.
        "Excuse me," Momma Daniel said with a smile taking up the
place that Dick had just vacated and with Momma Liza's help started
lapping and sucking at Momma Jessica's pussy.
        "Is there something you wanted," Dick said softly before I
noticed he was even standing near me.
        "I...I just wanted to thank you's for the part today."
        "It was our pleasure April," he said in a whisper kissing my
forehead.  "Anything else?"
        "N...."
        "Oh Dick," Momma Liza called on her hands and knees with her
ass in the air pointed in his direction.
        "We'll talk more about it tomorrow ok," he asked before giving
me another quick kiss on the forehead.  Before he even made it to the
bed Liza was on her back holding her legs back close to her head.
        Nearly the second he reached her he plunged into her.  When
she let out a small giggle I took it as my sign to leave.  When I got
back to my own room, Travis asked me "What took you so long?"
        "I was thanking your parents," I said softly lifting my leg
for him.  He quickly pulled me back against him and slid into me
again.  I covered him with my leg and hugged his arm close to me.  I
felt so safe in his arms I fell asleep faster than I had in a long
time.
        When I opened my eyes, the sun was shining in through the
windows, and Marge was lying in my face again.  Exactly like it had
been the morning before, with Hawk behind her and Stacey's arm draped
over both me and Travis.
        Marge woke up as if sensing I was awake and whispered "Good
morning."
        "Morning," I replied softly, "are you's going to do this
often?"
        "Do you mind?"
        "I'm starting to get used to it," I said with a smile.
        "Have you let him inside you yet," she said looking at me.  In
response I smiled and lifted my leg showing her where Travis and I
were still joined.
        "Good for you!" she said grinning then reached down between us
like she had before, but instead of touching Travis, like before she
touched me, rubbing her fingers over my clitoris.  I glared at her and
tried to close my legs again but her hand probed a little deeper her
forefinger and middle finger seperating around Travis shaft while
rubbing me.
        I clamped my legs down as hard as I could and then lightened
up a little so she could pull her fingers back.  "Do you like how he
feels?"
        "Yes," I replied softly squeezing Travis' arm which was still
draped over me.
        "Good," she said softly then looking over her shoulder shifted
her body.  I didn't realize it before Hawk woke up but she was getting
off of him.  He was inside her just like Travis was inside me.
"Shhhhh, go back to sleep," she said rolling over and kissing Hawk's
lips.
        He closed his eyes content with her answer and drifted off
into sleep.  "Come on," she said softly touching my hand.
        "Where?"
        "Let's go have a shower.  Just the two of us."
        "But...."
        "Come on April, I know exactly what it's like to get up when
I'd rather just lay down with one of them."
        "Well...."
        "Come on, you'll be back in his arms in half an hour!"
        "All right," I sighed trying to slide away from Travis without
waking him up.  I had the same luck as Marge had had, Travis held me
even tighter against him with his arm.
        "Where are you going now," he groaned.
        "To have a shower," I whispered back to him turning under his
arm to face him.  He did look incredibly sexy in the morning.  Then
with a kiss I added "go back to sleep."
        He smiled and returned my kiss before closing his eyes and
releasing his grip on me.  Marge grabbed my hand and pulled me up from
the bed and into the hallway ignoring the fact that we were both
completely stark naked.
        She led me straight into the bathroom and turned on the taps
in the shower.  Without saying a single word we waited until the water
was just right and then she pulled me into the tub too.
        "Were going to have to get used to each other," she said
softly a few minutes later.  After she had started shampooing my hair
without even asking me.  "If the three of us are going to get along
were going to have to put what happened behind us."
        "I think so too," I replied softly trying to hold back a moan
from the feeling of her fingers in my scalp.
        "I'm really sorry for it April, we shouldn't have done it.
Travis had a right to...make you his but...it's just that we've had
him all to ourselves since the moment we were born, and it's just hard
to accept having to share him with someone else.
        "But we shouldn't have threatened you, and we...shouldn't have
hurt you like we did," she said maneuvering me under the water to
rinse out my hair.  Then without even thinking about it she went on to
scrubbing down over my back, legs and ass.  "We knew it was wrong, but
all we saw was you taking him away from us.  We really are sorry
April," she said turning me so the water was rinsing off my back while
she scrubbed up my front.
        She scrubbed shampoo into my little patch of pubic hair and
then without even thinking she lathered up her hand and cupped my
pussy rubbing it with the soap.  I knew she was only trying to clean
me but I couldn't help spitting out.  "What are you doing!"
        "Washing you," she said looking up with big sad eyes.
        "I'm sorry," I said softly.  "I know you are."
        "Your not the one that should be sorry April," she said
turning back to washing me.  "We are.  We shouldn't have done it.  Can
you ever forgive us?"
        "I...I guess, I never really blamed you for it.  I can
understand why you were doing it.  Even though I didn't totally
understand it then.  You were just protecting what was yours.  I can't
blame you for that since I've been doing the same thing all my life."
        "Thank you!" she said happily and kissed me, unfortunately, it
was right between my legs, directly on my clitoris.  I gasped at the
touch, I couldn't help it.  She'd caught me completely off guard, then
when her lips pressed against me again I tried to push her away, but
instead my body acted completely opposite.  I spread my legs a little
bit wider for her and leaned back against the wall.
        Her little tongue and lips moved over me with precision, she
knew exactly what she was doing.  Especially when she started giving
my vulva little nips with her teeth.  What she was doing felt so good,
almost as good as Travis touching me.
        When I shuddered under her tongue she came up smiling and gave
me a little kiss on the lips.  I could taste myself on her, with no
trace of Travis' seed left.  It was surprisingly good, and it
surprised her too when I kissed her back, licking her lips.
        She tried to hide a little blush that had crept up into her
cheeks.  Then as she backed up a little I noticed she was looking at
my growing breasts.  Meaning they were twice the size of when they had
been when Travis changed me.  "Can I touch them," she whispered
looking up into my eyes.
        Only by glancing at her did I fully realize that she didn't
have them yet, but what did I expect from an eight year old right?
Surprisingly a lot.  "Sure," I heard myself say softly.  Her fingers
just barely touched me skimming over my breasts then just lightly
brushing my nippples.
        "Thanks," she said softly before pulling her hand away.  "Uh,
we better hurry up and get finished, or Dad's going to kill us for
using up all this water.  Turn around."
        I did as she said and she lathered her hands up with soap
again and started rubbing between my ass crack, washing my anus!  Then
when she started to push a finger into it I nearly freaked.  But she
held me steady and then a second later announced she was done.
        I did a similar sort of wash on her skipping the eating her
out part although I did casually slip a finger inside of her.  But
what was surprising was she didn't have a pubic hair on her, not under
her arms, not even between her legs.
        Queasily, I even washed her anus too, even coming to the point
of washing with a little pressure around it but not completely pushing
my finger into her.  When I was finished she turned around and kissed
my lips.  I even allowed her to slip her tongue into my mouth.
        She shut off the taps, and then she kissed me one more time
before we got out of the shower.  Then carefully we dried each other
off too before heading back to my bedroom.  We knew the three of them
were awake when we heard noises coming from the other side of the
door.
        What I wasn't ready for though was what I saw when we opened
the door.  Travis was lying on his back with Hawk standing above him
with his penis in Stacey's mouth while her pussy was enveloping
Travis' penis.
        It rose up from the pit of my stomach all the way up into my
lungs, anger.  I shouted "No!" and leapt at Stacey knocking her off of
him slamming her down onto the floor.  "He's mine!" I said seething
over top of her.
        "April what the hell are you doing!" Hawk shouted at me while
Stacey snarled back ready for a fight.
        "Come here you," one of the boys said wrapping there arm
around my waist yanking me off of her.  It was Travis!  "As fun as
this looks you and I need to have a talk.  Sorry Stace."
        Then without another word he carried me right out of the
bedroom and into his.  Throwing me down onto the bed.  I moved to get
him into bed, expecting that it was exactly what he wanted to only to
be completely shocked by him saying "What the hell do you think you
were doing!"
        "Your mine!" I complained softly.  "I didn't want her to have
you!"
        "April," he said softly sitting down on the bed and I moved
away from him.  "Come here sweetheart.  I'm not going to hurt you."
        He said it sincerly enough, but I still moved hesitantly
towards him.  "Oh come here," he said pulling me over to him and
sitting me down on his lap.
        "Your not angry?"
        "Yes, I am, but that doesn't mean I'm going to hurt you!  Why
would you th...your father right?  You said he hit you or your mother
when he was angry.  Well I won't hit you April.  I'll only do that
when we play."
        "You just said you wouldn't hurt me."
        "At the time you'll probably be trying to bite into me, so
don't worry about it right now, it's just like when we played hide and
go seek.  Just like that, so don't worry about it.
        "But back to why were in here, you shouldn't have done that to
Stacey!"
        "But...."
        "No but's April, she's entitled to be in bed with me just as
much as you are."
        "Just like I'm entitled to sleep with Hawk?" I said softly
watching the little flare in his eyes.  He knew exactly how I felt.
        "Yes," he said sourly.
        "And almost every other male," I said edging him on.
        "Yes," he growled.  "We're not mated so you can do almost
anything you want."  Then as a hit on me he added.  "Just like me.
        "Look April, you're going to have to share with our sisters,
whether you like it or not.  There as much a part of me as you are.  I
can't change that and nor do I want to.  You can be with them too if
you want, but that's not going to change that your going to have to
get used to seeing me with them too.
        "But I'm never going to forget you April, you can count on
that," he said smiling kissing my forehead.  "Mmmmmm...you smell
good."
        "I had a shower," I replied softly as his hands started to pet
me; I opened my legs so he could get his fingers a little closer to
me.
        "I see," he said softly slipping a finger inside of me before
I kissed him.  He held me and rubbed me until I came in his arms.  He
raised his sticky fingers up and licked one of his fingers.
        I took his hand in mine and guided the finger into my mouth so
I could suck on it.  Then quietly I sucked on the rest of his fingers
on the same hand.  I loved how I tasted.  I even licked the palm of
his hand, then when I was all finished I kissed it.
        He touched my chin with his hand and guided my head so I was
looking at him and he lowered his lips down to mine and kissed me.
Then he rose still holding me in his arms.  "Where are we going?"
        "Back to your room.  I'm going to make love to Stacey, and
your going to watch!"
        "Wouldn't you rather just...I guess not," I said softly.  He
looked down and smiled at me.
        "Then I'm going to make love to you," he said before leaning
over and kissing me.
        "Are you sure you can...."
        "Yes, April I'm sure I can..." he said just as Dick's bedroom
door slid open.  Momma Jessica came out and looked both of us over, as
if trying to gage something.
        "April, can I speak to you?"
        "Now?" Travis asked.
        "Yes.  Now, it's kind of important."
        "All right," I said holding back a sigh while Travis set me
down on my feet.  "Can I get dressed first?"
        "It's not necessary if you don't want to."  Since nobody else
cared if I walked around in the buff I supposed I had to get used to
it some time or other.  And now was a good a time as any.
        "Let's talk," I said softly taking the hand she offered me.
She led me back into Travis room closing the door behind us.  "You've
grown a lot lately," she commented as we sat down on the bed.
        "I know," I replied softly.  "Now what's this about?"
        "Yesterday, Travis...don't be angry with him...."
        "Why would I be angry with him?"
        "Yesterday morning before you left, he...he told me about what
happened when you were eight."
        "Oh," I replied softly, not really interested.  In fact I was
more interested in going back to my bedroom to be with Travis.
        "April you can't let what happened ruin your life...you've got
to get on with it."
        "I know," I replied looking at her.  Actually looking at her.
I was kind of shocked when I realized she was actually a very
beautiful woman.  The only thing that I couldn't make out was how old
she was, since Dick looked like he wasn't over thirty, but he was
really....  "How old are you?"
        "What?" she said surprised.
        "How old are you?  I know Dick's seventy-four, but how old are
you?"
        "Sixty-seven," she said softly.  "April we're not here to talk
about me."
        "You don't look it."  Infact she looked like she was a little
younger than Dick, maybe in her late twenties.
        "Thanks."
        "You're related to him aren't you?"
        "He's my brother," she sighed.
        "Do you love him?"
        "Of course I do," she said turning her gaze back on to me.
"What kind of a question is that!"
        "And you don't mind sharing him with two other women?"
        "I...no!  Daniel was here before me, so was Sandi, then she
died and I came out a few years later to get away from a bad marriage.
Then a few years later, Dick seduced me.  And I'm glad he did.  If it
wasn't for him...I love him more than I could ever say April.  But
let's get back to you."
        "What about Liza?"
        "She's our daughter, when it was her time to be mated...no one
wanted her.  It was like that all the time when she was growing up.
She wasn't a very happy kid.  I asked her who she'd want to be mated
with and she said Dick.  So they did, on the condition that she was
accepted as an equal, and she thought of herself that way.  Look,
April, we're here to talk about you, not me!"
        "Why?"
        "Why what?"
        "Why do you want to talk about this?  Is it to get me into bed
with Travis?"
        "No, that's your own decision.  But I want to help you get
over your past.  That's all April, to help you."
        "Why?"
        "Because we care about you."
        "Why, you've already got so many kids...why would you want
another one."
        "Because we want to honey," she said wrapping her arms around
me and giving me a hug.  "About when you were eight...."
        "Don't worry about it.  I...worked it out yesterday."
        "Are you sure?"
        "Positive," I said smiling.  "Travis and I have even...."
        "Really?" she said wide-eyed.
        "Yes.  When I thanked you last night...."
        "Yeah?"
        "Travis and I had been doing it since we went to bed."
        "That's wonderful April.  I thought you looked different," she
said smiling and leaning down and giving me a kiss on the cheek.  "Do
you like it?"
        "Yes."
        "Well don't do anything you don't want to."
        "I won't," I said smiling.
        "I haven't had a chance to give you my present," she said
soflty.  "Would you like it now?"
        "I...What is it?"
        "I...I was going to feed you," she said softly looking at me
unsure of what to do.  "Only if you want to."
        "I guess," I said sliding onto her lap easing some of the
nervousness she had.  She unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, then
undid her bra and threw it away too.  She had huge breasts and when
she pressed her hand to the back of my head she guided me into the
warm soft firmness of them until I began suckling.
        I snuggled up against her and her hand drifted down and she
started petting me.  "I'm glad you've figured out what you want
April," she said resting her chin on top of my head.  "And your
growing up so quickly," she said running her finger over my stomach,
all the way up until she was cupping my breast.  "And your going to be
able to give milk soon too.
        "Don't stop," she whispered when I looked up at her.  "You
don't have to think about it for a little while, and then only when
you know it's time."  I turned back to her nipple and licked up the
little droplet of golden milk gathered at it.  Then started suckling
again.

        "Thank you," I whispered back giving her a kiss on the cheek
while she was doing up her bra.
        "Your welcome sweety," she replied brushing her hand over my
cheek.  "Now you better get going, Travis is probably wondering where
you've gotten to."
        "All right," I said softly smiling at her.
        "Go on get," she said smacking my ass lightly laughing.
        "Where have you been," Travis asked quickly when I opened my
bedroom door.
        "I thought you were going to make love to Stacey?"
        "I was, but you never showed up."
        "So where are they?"
        "They left, Marge and Stacey went over to play with Rose.
That's Edward and Elaine's daughter."
        "And Hawk?" I said moving towards him.
        "He left with Dad, Momma Liza and Momma Daniel to go over to
one of the bars for the day."
        "So were all alone with Momma Jessica?"
        "Yes," Traivis replied.  "Now are you going to tell me where
you went to?"
        "Do you have to know every where I am?"
        "No," he said wrapping his arms around my neck.  "But I like
to."
        "I was with Momma Jessica, talking.  Just like you knew when
you left me out in the hall."
        "I'm sorry."
        "It's all right," I replied softly giving him a little kiss.
"Just don't do it next time, ok?"
        "Ok," he said grinning before kissing me back.  "So what do
you want to do today?"
        "I don't know, what do you want to do?"
        "It's up to you," he whispered smiling as we kissed again.
        I reached down between us and held his penis in one of my
hands while I stroked him with my other.  "Hmmm...I wonder what we
could do."
        "We could do that."
        "But not right now," I said before brushing a kiss over his
surprised lips.
        "What?"
        "We should keep Momma Jessica company.  Maybe do something
with her.  What do you think she'd like to do?"
        "Ummm...."

        "Mom?"
        "What's wrong," Momma Jessica asked Travis worried then
smiling when she saw me.  "What would you's like?"
        "Ummmm...we'd like to know if...."
        "If what?"
        "If you'd like to do something today...just the three of us?"
        "Well, this is a pleasant surprise...what did you's have in
mind?"
        "Anything you'd like," I said smiling at her.
        "Well...I suppose we could go to the beach if you's wanted
to."
        "No," I said quickly.  "Today's your day, we'll do what ever
you want to do today."
        "All right," she said smiling.  "We'll go to the beach and
then to a malt shop, ok?"
        "That's fine," I said smiling.
        "I'd love to see you in a bathing suit anyway," Travis said
patting my ass making Momma Jessica laugh.
        "Travis you've got to remember you're out in public though."
        "I know," he said solemnly.
        "That means no making any moves on April!"
        "I know," he groaned looking at me.
        "Unless we can find some place private," she added with a
smile.
        We didn't find anything "private" or even remotely so.  But it
didn't stop Travis from trying to steal kisses when no one was looking
either.  I'd let him and I enjoyed it but I'd pretend to make this big
fuss about it.
        I also realized that being as old as Momma Jessica was she was
still having to tell off a few flirting young men.  It got to a point
that it started to get funny.  Just to tease them all she went into
the water and "lost" her bikini top exposing her breasts to everyone
feigning shock.
        She had a handful of guys hunting around for her top while she
was holding it in her hands.  It was hilarious.  About half an hour
afterwards and a little further down the beach she had me do it too.
A few guys looked, but they were all in highschool and it wasn't as
big of a turn out.
        But Travis didn't seem to like me baring my breasts to anyone
else.  All the fun only came to end because storm clouds rolled in and
Momma Jessica thought it was about time to go for ice cream.
        We ate the ice cream still enjoying the day together.  It was
so fun, I never wanted it to end.  And Momma Jessica was surprisingly
fun to be with too.  She turned out to be something I had never
expected.  Somebody that I actually liked.
        On the way home I realized it just wasn't her but the whole
screwed up funny family.  I loved them all, especially...Travis.  And
he loved me too, it was something I had never experienced, if I had,
it had been so long ago that I didn't even remember feeling as good as
I did when he was around.
        "Why don't we play a game," Momma Jessica suggested once we
got inside the house.
        "All right," I agreed quickly ignoring the squeeze Travis gave
me with the arm that he had around my waist.
        "It's all right, if you two want to...."
        "No.  I want to play a game," I said quickly giving Travis a
quick glare, but when he moved to pull his arm back away from me I
held on to it so he couldn't go anywhere.  "What did you have in
mind?"
        "I don't know, what kind of games do you's have Travis?"
        "Huh?" Travis grunted turning away from where he'd been
kissing my neck.
        "She asked what kind of games you have," I repeated patiently.
        "For the holoplayer.  I'm not sure of all your fathers gotten
you's."
        "Well, what kind of game do you want?"
        "Something exciting," she replied quickly, "and something all
three of us can play together."
        "Well...there's an old turtles remake, it's capable of
handling four players.  There's a lot of fighting."
        "Sounds perfect."
        "Are you sure Mom, it's a lot of work and excercise."
        "Don't worry about me young man!  I can quite easily handle
myself," she said ruffling Travis' hair.
        "Mom," Travis groaned shrugging away.
        "Do we undress?"
        "It doesn't matter the games programmed with holo turtle
shells."
        "All right, you two ready?"
        "Yep," I replied quickly and Travis nodded.
        "Then put it in the player and give us the helmets!"
        It wasn't as sophisticated as the game of table tenis I had
played but once I got used to the controls it was so fun!  Especially
playing with two other players.
        Momma Jessica even played better than Travis, and more than
once she ended up saving one of us from dying.  We even made it as far
as the fourth level before we all ended up dying.
        "We're home," Dick called just as our laughter was beginning
to die down.
        "In here honey," Momma Jessica cried out.
        "We picked up Marge and Stacey, we're going to go and have
dinner at the southside bar with Brad and his family, do you three
want to come?"

        "Sure, just give us a second we need to change our clothes," I
said smiling at Travis and April getting up.  "You two go change your
clothes."
        "Yes Mom," Travis said taking April's hand and leaving.
        "There getting along better," Dick commented moving close to
me and wrapping his arms around me and kissing my lips.  "Did you talk
to her?"
        "They'd already solved it on their own.  They spent last night
together up until she came and said thank you to us."
        "Well, that's certainly a turn around."
        "Why don't you come upstairs with me while I change?"
        "I don't know if that's such a good idea.  Before you even had
your top off we'd probably be rolling around in bed."
        "I wouldn't complain..." I offered with a smile.
        "No but everyone waiting in the car would."
        "All right," I whispered to him before kissing his lips.
"Give me a minute."
        "Just one thing before you go sweetheart," he said grabbing me
and pulling me back into his arms.
        "What?" I whispered giving him another kiss.
        "We're going to tell them tonight."
        "About Liza?"
        "Yes.  We've got to tell them before they notice she's any
bigger."
        "I guess your right, she's starting to show isn't she?"
        "A little," he said with a smile before kissing me again.  "Go
on sweetie, before you tease me anymore."
        "I like teasing you," I whispered grinding my ass against his
crotch.
        "I know you do," he groaned giving me a playful push away from
him.
        "There's just one more thing," I said grinning as I undid my
jean shorts with my back to him.
        "What?"
        "Should the three of us take the other car," I asked waiting
for an answer.
        "I guess you better, it's getting pretty tight in there now."
        "I guess you wouldn't want me sitting on your lap then," I
said letting my shorts drop.
        "Oh Jes," he groaned.
        "What," I asked innocently turning around to face him.
        "Your a nasty little thing aren't you," he said grinning.
        "Who me," I asked looking at him feigning shock as I undid my
blouse.
        "Give me a minute," he said turning and leaving the house.  I
thought he'd found a way to bail out, but when he came in a second
later and smiled at me standing there in the middle of the living room
in nothing.
        "Now, where were we," he said leaping over the couch at me.
        "I don't know, where were we," I said grinning at him making
my way back towards the stairs.  He leaped over the other couch and I
quickly turned and ran up the stairs laughing.
        He cut me off from going into our room and cornered me back
into April's room wrapping his arms around me the second the door slid
open.
        When April gasped we both turned and looked towards her.  She
was surprised by us being in her room, although no more than us.  They
had as much intentions of changing at the moment that I had.  Both of
them were completely naked and April was on her back on the bed with
her legs wrapped around Travis who was deep inside her.  They were
right in the middle of mock mating.
        "Do you mind sharing the bed," Dick asked lifting me up.
April just laid there dumbfounded clinging to Travis as Dick set me
down on the bed beside her and started undressing.
        "Dick, maybe we should go somewhere else," I said softly
touching his bare chest while he leaned over me.
        "No," April's raspy voice said.  "It's all right.  We can
share it, it's big enough."
        "Thanks," Dick said smiling at her before leaning down and
kissing my lips, then slowly kissing down my length 'til he was
sucking on my toes.  Then after they were all wet, starting to kiss
his way back up the insides of my legs.
        Every time Dick and I made love, I always marveled at how good
we felt together.  Especially after he finally gave up on all the long
teasing that he usually did, and finally eased his penis into me
filling me up like no one had ever done before.
        My ex-husband which I was glad was long out of the picture and
my life had never even held a match to how good Dick was.  There were
times that I wish I had of been as lucky as all the kids and had of
been able to make love to him when we were just kids.  But I was glad
things turned out the way they did.
        After Dick had been inside of me for a few moments, April
started moaning.  Glancing at them I saw they had managed to get back
into their own rythm.  A rythm that had them both looking very happy.

        "You two go get dressed," Momma Jessica told Travis and Dick
after we'd all been lying in bed for a few minutes.  "We better get
going or we're going to be in trouble."
        "All right," Dick said smiling before kissing her and shifting
up.  "Come on Travis you heard her."
        "All right," Travis groaned running his hand over the inside
of my leg and kissing me.  "I love you."
        "I love you too," I whispered back giving him a little kiss
close to his ear.  Then both of them headed out of my bedroom.
        "As nice as it is to lie here in the after glow, I think we
better get up too," Momma Jessica said sitting up.
        "Yes," I grinned.  "But I've got to go clean myself up first."
        "Sorry," she said after she looked me over spotting the golden
liquid on the inside of my thigh.
        "For what?"
        "For Dick splattering you."
        "He didn't."
        "Then what's this," she said leaning over and slurping up the
liquid on my leg.
        "Hey!  That was mine!"
        "It came from my husband."
        "No it didn't!  It's Travis'!" I argued and she almost choked
on her tongue she was so shocked.
        "Travis'!"
        "Yes.  Who's else would it be?  Did you see anyone else here
with me?"
        "But...he's not old enough to give you seed!"
        "Obviously you're wrong," I said getting up.
        "Do your sisters know?"
        "If you mean Marge and Stacey, I don't think so."
        "How long has he been...giving you seed?"
        "I told you, it started yesterday."
        "Then you better enjoy him, because once it gets out that he's
got seed to give, he's going to be a commodity.  All the girls are
going to be after him."
        "Just because he can...."
        "Yes.  I guess you really did have a good birthday party huh?"
        "Yes," I said smiling thinking of all the time Travis and I
had spent together making love.
        She was right about him becoming very popular, after we got
home from the bar.  Where Dick had told them Liza was pregnant and
they were going to have a brother and sister all four of them climbed
into my bed the moment we got home.  Both Stacey and Marge wanted to
mock mate so bad that they got both boys first.
        But only after Travis had to remind me that I had promised to
watch him mock mate with Stacey.  When he came inside her she nearly
screamed "he's got seed!"
        Before he even had a chance to move towards me Marge was
presenting her pussy to him watching him expectantly.  He looked at me
and then started making love to her.  While he was doing that I
realized that I wasn't the only one that looked dejected.  Hawk did
too, Marge must have lfet him the second she'd heard right in the
middle of the two of them mock mating.
        He slid over to me and touched my stomach with his fingers
almost as if he was asking me if it was all right.  I gave him a
little smile and he leaned towards me and kissed my lips.
        We kissed and kissed, then he almost started pleading with me
to open my legs and let him inside of me.  I felt so sorry for him,
all of the girls in the bed wanting Travis and not him.  It was so
sad.
        "I can't..." I whispered to him.  "Not there...only
Travis...not because of what he can do...that's why they want him.  I
want him for him."  I leaned over and kissed him again.  "Do you
understand?"
        "I...I guess," he said solemnly.
        "We can do other things," I said softly giving him another
kiss before moving down his body.  "Like this."  Then I took him in my
mouth and started sucking on him.  I did everything I could to make it
special for him, kissing and licking his balls, even sucking on them.
And he seemed happy with it running his fingers through my hair.
        Then everything I'd done for him went out the window the
moment Travis pushed himself into me from behind and I moaned around
Hawk's penis.  I glanced over towards Stacey and Marge for a little
bit of help, but they were both sucking on each other's pussies
lapping up all of Travis' delicous seed.
        That left me with the responsiblitiy of pleasing both of them,
so I went at it with a fevor.  I sucked and moved my mouth all over
the region of where I could reach Hawk's body at the same time trying
to buck against Travis and keep him going.
        When it all came to a gratifying conclusion I got the last
thing I had ever expected.  Blasted with seed by both of them.  When
Hawk first shot off into my mouth I was so surprised that I pulled
back away from him and got my whole face splattered with it.  Just as
he was shooting off the last little bit hitting my chin I looked up at
him where he was grinning.  I couldn't help but laughing a little.
        Unlike when I had spit out cum on the street, I lapped at
Hawk's drinking it to show him how much I cared for him too.  I don't
know which one of them saw it first but both of the girls were over in
a second licking at Hawk too.  When there wasn't even a drop left on
him one of them grabbed one of my arms and the other grabbed my leg
and pulled me away from both boys.
        Stacey took up a position between my legs cleaning up Travis'
seed while Marge started licking my face cleaning off Hawk's.  Then
after a few moments Stacey was moaning into my pussy getting Hawk from
behind, and then Marge started moaning too.  Between her legs I could
see Travis working himself into her.
        Stacey kept licking and kissing me between my legs, although I
doubted that any of Travis' seed was left.  While Marge got pushed
forward a little and started playing with my nipples with her mouth
and tongue.  I reached back between Marge's legs and started rubbing
Travis' testicles and where they were joined.
        It didn't take long before Marge and Stacey were both moaning
so much that they were barely even touching me.  Then a second after I
heard Travis' grunt where my fingers were touching their union started
feeling the warm liquid spilling out.
        Marge quickly shifted after a second planting her pussy right
on top of my mouth.  I didn't even think about it I just started
lapping at it to get at Travis' seed.  She moaned under my tongue at
the same time rubbing my tits.  Then when Stacey's tongue disappeared
from between my legs Marge laid down on top of me and took up Stacey's
place.
        It kept up like that all night, all five of us moving together
shifting into new positions.  It was so wonderful, doing it because I
wanted to!  Not just being forced to do it.  We even got into a ring.
Stacey called it the ring of heaven, all five of us sucked kissed and
licked someone else's privates while someone else was doing the same
thing to us.
        It was so blissful, I never wanted it to end.  But around four
in the morning we all started getting tired.  Marge was first to lie
down off to the side of the bed and fall asleep.  Hawk joined her not
long after waking her up long enough to push himself into her and wrap
his arms around her.  I watched Travis make love to Stacey, and then
he made love to me too.
        Then he went off towards where Marge and Hawk were and lied
down.  Stacey climbed on top of me and kissed my lips smiling.  "See I
told you you'd like kissing."
        "Yes you did," I said smiling back before kissing her back and
wrapping my arms around her waist giving her a squeeze.  "I'm sorry."
        "For what?"
        "For knocking you off Travis before.  I shouldn't have."
        "It's all right, I've already forgotten all about it.  Now I
want some of what Travis left."
        "I do too," I whispered to her smiling before giving her
another soft kiss.
        "Then let's both have some," she replied grinning before
turning around and settling her pussy down on my face while she had
her mouth down on mine.  We ate each other out for at least a half an
hour bringing each other to a couple of good orgasms before we finally
ended up cuddling up with Travis.

        The weekend after all five of us had spent that first night
together was Paul and Mildred's wedding.  It was really different from
any wedding that I had expected.  Dick performed the ceremony plus
everyone was naked when it happened.  Even I was talked out of my
shyness by Travis to do it just this once.
        Especially since I had been invited to the third part of the
ceremony.  No one else from the house had been, except Dick of course.
But no one would tell me what it was about, just that I should be
honored because not too many people got to go to it.
        An hour after the ceremony Dick and I headed over to Mildred
and Paul's new house while I was trying to keep my stomach from
getting queasy again.  It had been bothering me for nearly a week.  I
couldn't believe anything that I had ate could feel so bad.
        Mildred and Paul came in filthy and no one said anything, only
just following them into the bedroom where they quickly relieved each
other of their clothes and started making love.
        Everyone watched grinning and smiling proudly while Paul and
Mildred went at it, almost like no one else existed other than them.
She shuddered under him and cried out his name as he thrust into her
one last time and cocked his head back and howled.
        When he came he spurted his seed into her so forcefully it
backwashed and splattered all over Ophelia's plump belly.  She looked
happy with her son's golden seed covering her, but then her face
twisted all up and she grabbed a hold of Paul Sr. arm.
        He looked at her, everyone was looking at her, except for the
couple on the bed.  But the second he saw her face he must have known
what was going on.  He picked her up carried her to the bed and
quickly stripped her of her pants and panties so that her bare pussy
was exposed to everyone.
        A few moments later, a head of a baby was partly sticking out
of it, a moment later the entire baby was out.  Paul leaned over and
bit into the umbilical cord and then threw the rest of it aside.
Ophelia was crying out for him to make love to her.
        Before I knew it I was holding the newly born baby girl since
I was the closest.  Paul stripped off his pants and was inside Ophelia
within four seconds at most.  I couldn't believe it.  It all happened
so quickly and Paul and Mildred didn't even look up from each other.
They didn't even know what had happened.
        The second I got home, I grabbed Travis and dragged him back
to my bedroom and without a word I stripped him and then started
making love to him.  We did it for the rest of the day and all night
long.
        When I finally fell asleep on top of him I was so satisfied
that I didn't believe there could be anything better in the world.
        The next week the queasyness had completely disappeared and
Travis was taking me to one of the "reunions".  It was the ones that
Travis had said were sort of off limits.  He said Paul and Ophelia
were going to be there too.
        "But she just had a baby!"
        "She doesn't want to miss it, because it only comes around
once a year," he said giving me a kiss.  Everyone was kissing me
anymore.  Dick and all of Travis' mothers kissed me good night.
Travis, always kissed me good night, so did his sisters and Hawk.  As
well as anyone else that came over to visit.  I had never been that
popular before with any of them I couldn't understand it.
        I guess I dressed up a little for it, I wasn't sure what to
expect.  It was being held at one of Dicks' bars and Travis said
there'd be twenty eight people there including all five of us.  He
said I'd love it.  But I wasn't as sure as he was.
        The bar was locked when Dick let us out, and we had to knock
and get our names checked off on a list just to get inside past Paul.
He seemed kind of anxious.
        "How many left," Travis asked him after he glanced at the
list.
        "Just Anita and Clark," he said and then for no reason he
smiled at me.  "You's know where you can drop your clothes off."
        "Yes," Stacey said smiling at him.
        "We'll see you later won't we," Marge asked smiling up at him
running her hand over his leg.  Both of them were flirting with him.
BIG TIME!  But Travis and Hawk didn't seem to notice and they guided
me into the main room.
        All the tables and chairs were pushed off to one side of the
room and there was a great big mat rolled out all over the floor.  And
there wasn't a single person wearing a single piece of clothing.
        It looked all so wild.  There were two women rolling around
the floor laughing and kissing each other.  There was two or three
women just grinning and screwing the men they were with.
        When I spotted Ophelia in the middle of the room it surprised
me the most, she was on her hands and knees taking one guy from behind
and sucking on another one.  When she saw us, she let the guy she was
sucking on slip out of her mouth and waved at us.
        Then she went back to sucking on the guy.  It threw me for
such a loop that Travis had to nearly push me along before I started
moving agin.
        We went back into the dressing room where another couple was
just getting undressed and stuffing there clothes into a sort of cubby
hole.  Hawk and his sisters quickly went to stripping out of there
clothes too stuffing them all into one cubby hole together.
        Then both girls moved over towards the other couple who had to
be at least three times there age and took the mans hands calling him
Howie.  The woman he was with smiled at them and then smiled over them
at Hawk who moved towards her taking her hand leading her out of the
room.
        Stacey and Marge were rubbing the mans erect penis he was
supporting which was almost as large as Dick's.  Then Stacey leaned
forward and sucked on the tip of it for a couple of moments while
Marge was kissing him before he led them both out of the room.
        "Come on April," Travis whispered touching my shoulder.
        "Travis I don't know about this," I said softly turning to
face him.
        "What's the matter?"
        "I don't know if I like this Travis, it's just so...I don't
know...I just don't feel like I'm ready for anything like this."
        "April no one here is going to make you do anything you don't
want to."
        "I know, but Travis it just seems so...."
        "If you want to leave April, we can call Dad and...."
        "No...then everybody will think I don't want to be here."
        "Since when have you cared about what others think?"
        "Travis!  It's just I'm not ready for anything like this.
We've only been...together for two weeks!"
        "April, we can spend the entire time together, all on our own
if you want."
        "I think I'd prefer that Travis."
        "All right, let's get you undressed," he said helping me out
of my T-shirt.
        "Do we really have to stay?"
        "April...you don't have to be with anyone else if you don't
want but we can't leave.  It would be very rude."
        "All right," I said softly undoing my jeans.
        "Thank you," he said softly giving me a kiss.  "Look we'll go
upstairs into one of the bedrooms and stay there...just the two of us,
ok?"
        "Thank you," I whispered shyly at him.
        "It's not that big of a deal April," he said grinning before
kissing me.
        "Sure it is, you'd be willing to give up your one time in a
year for me."
        "Of course I would, because I love you April."
        "I know you do, but I don't want to stop you from enjoying it
for you...so...I want you to go out there and don't worry about me."
        "It's all right April, we'll go upstairs...."
        "No Travis, don't worry about me, that's what this times about
isn't it?"
        "Sort of I guess."
        "Then enjoy yourself."
        "But what about you?"
        "Don't worry about me Travis, I can take care of myself for a
little while, and I won't go without saying goodbye to you ok?"
        "All right," he said softly giving me a kiss.  "But if you
have a problem or anything April, I don't want you to hesitate about
finding me ok?"
        "All right."
        "Promise?"
        "I promise," I said softly trying to managage a smile for him.
        "I mean it April, any problems!"
        "Yes Travis, now go enjoy yourself!" I told him pushing him
towards the exit.
        "I love you April," he said coming back to me and giving me a
kiss before leaving.
        "I love you too," I whispered softly to myself.
        Another couple came into the small room and I recognized them
for Brad and Anita, then a few seconds later Paul came into the room
all three of them were stripping out of there clothing while I left
the small room in.
        Ophelia had moved on to another man entirely leaving the two
that she had been between to anyone else.  Stacey and Marge were
swooning over the guy that they had left the dressing room with, and
Marge was riding him telling Stacey he felt really good.
        Hawk and the woman were on the floor too, and he was on top of
her making love to her.  Even Travis was starting to take up with a
woman.
        I headed over to the bar, and sat down on one of the stools
figuring that I was liable to spend the whole time right there.
        "Hi," someone said coming up and touching my shoulder.  When I
turned to look at him he wasn't overly that much older than me, he
couldn't have been more than in his early teens.
        "Hi."
        "You must be April huh?  I haven't seen you here before."
        "Yes, I haven't been to one of these before," I admitted as he
sat down beside me.
        "Don't you want to...."
        "Not really," I sighed.
        "Would you like something to drink?"
        "Sure," I said looking at him and giving him a little smile.
It caught me a little by surprise when he smiled back.  When he moved
away I could see the starting of the "male Carlson mane" and even his
cute ass.
        I almost laughed at myself I was acting so ridiculous, two
months ago, I never would have imagined being in a room full of naked
men and women.  Myself included.  "Thanks," I said taking the drink
from him.
        "Your welcome," he replied sitting back down beside me sipping
on his own drink.
        "Mmmm...this is good," I commented looking down at my glass.
        "It's a special recipe of Melisa's."
        "Who are you?"
        "Oh sorry.  I forgot, I'm William."
        "You forgot your William?"
        "No," he laughed.  "I forgot I hadn't told you I was William."
        "Well then, hi William."
        "Hi April," he said smiling.
        "Now what do we do, now that we've got the introductions
done."
        "I heard you were...."
        "Living on the street," I filled in.
        "Yeah."
        "I was...I mean I did."
        "It must have been tough huh?"
        "Well...I always managed to get by."
        "I'm glad you did."
        "Travis is the one you...."
        "Yes."
        "I hope that little twerp realizes how lucky he is."
        "I didn't think this time was supposed to have to do with who
I was with?"
        "It's not supposed to.  But you don't look exactly like you're
ready to go over there," he said thumbing towards the mat.
        "Well...I thought I might have been."
        "But when you got here you changed your mind?"
        "Yeah," I said softly.
        "Would you like to go upstairs?"
        "What happens upstairs?"
        "We could use one of the little rooms...just the two of us,"
he suggested.  "We can take it real slow if you want."
        "I...."
        "Or not.  It's your choice."
        "I...I'll think about it," I said before he leaned close to me
and kissed my cheek.  And then for a second I could have sworn he
sniffed right near my neck.
        "Then again," he said looking at me.  "Are you really sure
Travis wouldn't mind?"
        "What does Travis have to do...."
        "I guess you two don't have everything sorted out huh?  Maybe
we better not."
        "What?  Will..." I got out before he got up and headed away as
quickly as he could.  I couldn't understand what had just happened.
He was interested and then after...all of a sudden he wasn't.  I
watched him and when he finally stopped he got on top of a woman and
started going at it real wild like.
        It went on like that all afternoon, three different men all
did the exact same thing, every time just before they pulled away I
could have sworn I heard them sniffing me.  Then once they had they
took off and started up with another one of the women and really
started going at it.
        I was nearly in tears when Ophelia came up to me.  "What's
up," she asked pouring herself a drink.
        "I...I don't know, aren't I pretty enough or something?"
        "April what's the matter honey," she said sitting down beside
me draining half her glass.
        "Four guys have come over to me and they seem like their
interested in...."
        "Yes."
        "But every time they all run off and start screwing someone
else."
        "What?"
        "I just can't understand it.  Aren't I pretty?"
        "Of course you are April."
        "Then what's wrong with me."
        "Nothing."
        "Then why doesn't anybody want anything to do with me."
        "You didn't do anything?"
        "No."
        "And you know what you're doing here?"
        "I'm in the middle of a room filled with naked people I think
I know what's going on!"
        "What do they say exactly?  Before they leave I mean."
        "They blather something about me being sure it's all right
with Travis.  I thought this time had nothing to do with who
we're...with."
        "It usually isn't...there's only a few times that...did they
do anything else...before they told you that?"
        "I could have sworn at least two of them sniffed me."
        "Sniffed you.  Ok?" she said and then set her drink down on
the bar and leaned over and sniffed me.  Then she sniffed her way down
until she opened my legs and sniffed me there.  Then giving me a
little kiss she straightened up and sat back down.
        "You just turned eleven didn't you?"
        "Yes, you were at the party!"
        "Well..." she said raising her eyebrows for a second.  "I know
why...there acting so strange.  I'm surprised that you didn't know
already."
        "Why?"
        "Well...nobody's talked to you about this?"
        "About what?"
        "You don't even know do you?"
        "Know what?" I said getting frustrated.
        "You don't.  Come on let's go upstairs then.  It'll be more
private."
        "But what...."
        "Come on April," she said offering me her hand.  After a
moment I took it and she led me upstairs.  Everyone of the small rooms
were filled with moaning bodies except one.  It was the more solid
room.  The one that Dick had let me sleep in the first night.
        She closed the door behind us and then we sat down on the bed
together.  "Now are you going to tell me what's going on?  Is it
because I'm...Korean?"
        "No April, that has absolutely nothing to do with it.  What it
is is there's certain times that even at these "reunions" that all the
men respect a claim on a woman."
        "But I'm not claimed as anyones!"
        "I'm afraid you are....  Look the few times are when a woman's
in heat...her bodies ready to have her egg fertilized by her man.  But
that's not the case here...."
        "Then what is?"
        "Well...like I said they realize a claim on a woman when she's
in heat or...."
        "Or what?"
        "Or pregnant."
        "What!"
        "Your pregnant April."
        "WHAT!" I screamed.
        "You're going to have a baby."
        "That's not possible.  I can't!"
        "It's the truth April.  A baby girl.  I think.  I don't have
as good as a smell as the guys do, but I can tell you for sure that
your pregnant."
        "I just can't be," I gasped.  "I...I'm only eleven!"
        "Well you are hon.  Who else have you been with," she said
softly.  "Besides Travis I mean."
        "No one."
        "But Travis doesn't have seed, he can't...."
        "Yes he does," I said pale with shock.
        "What?"
        "He does, he has for weeks."
        "And you two have been doing it...and you don't know how to
keep control over it do you."
        "How the hell am I supposed to do that!"
        "Nobody's really taught you anything about being a part of the
family have they?"
        "No," I admitted softly.
        "They just kind of assumed huh?" she said softly.
        "Yeah."
        "Well, we're going to have to do something about that.  But
for now...."
        "How can I be pregnant....  How can I take care of it?  I have
enough problems just taking care of myself!"
        "Your not on your own any more April.  You have all of us to
help.  I just have a hard time believing that no one didn't notice it
before at your house."
        "Momma Liza's pregnant."
        "Well, maybe that's why, Dick must have just assumed that it
was her that he was smelling when it was actually you too."
        "I...I can't believe this is happening!"
        "Well look, for now you don't have to worry about it.  You've
got awhile to get used to the idea yet.  And this time is meant to
enjoy yourself.  Do you want to be with someone other than Travis?"
        "I...I don't know anymore."
        "Would you like to spend some time with my Paul?  I'll arrange
it so that he won't walk away from you.  He just needs to be told that
it's all right."
        "I...I...I don't know."
        "You don't have to do anything with him, you can just lie
together and cuddle.  You look like you could use a good cuddle
April."
        "All...all right," I said softly looking at her.
        "Why don't you just lie down and wait for him," she said
guiding me back onto my back and giving me a kiss.  I don't know how
long it was before I opened my eyes and Paul was just coming into the
small room.
        "Hi sweetie," he said sitting down on the bed and stroking my
back.  "I hear you've already had a pretty big day huh?"
        "Yeah," I whispered softly rolling onto my back.  "Am I really
pregnant?"
        "Well let's see," he said leaning over and just giving my legs
a little push apart.  "Yep.  'Fraid so kiddo."
        "Boy or girl?"
        He sniffed the air again, and added "Girl.  Don't cry
sweetie."  He wiped the tears off of my cheek with his thumbs.
        "But I'm only a kid!"
        "I don't dispute your a little young for this, but...your a
mother now too.  At least you will be."
        "Ohhhh..." I groaned pushing my face deep into the pillows.
        "Shhhh..." Paul whispered turning my head so I was facing him
again and he leaned over and kissed my lips.  "It'll be ok.  I
promise!"
        "But...."
        "Shhhh," he said touching his finger to my lips.  "It'll be
all right April, don't worry about it.  For now just rest," he said
shifting over me on the bed to lie down behind me wrapping his arm
over my body potectively.  At the same time pulling me back against
his chest.
        I raised my leg for him just like I did with Travis but he
just touched the outside of my leg and gently urged me to close my
legs.  He gave me a kiss on the neck and then just let me doze off.
        When I woke up I saw Travis standing in the doorway, and I
could have sworn he didn't look very happy.  But after I blinked back
the sleepiness he was smiling at me.  I became intensely aware of Paul
pressed against my back and his arm over top of me.
        Then I realized I should be angry at him, standing there
smiling while I was carrying his baby.  He'd made me pregnant, but
then I wasn't sure about that...all I had to go on was a few people
saying they knew after they'd sniffed me.  It wasn't exactly solid
proof.
        So fighting back the anger I smiled at him and he moved over
towards the bed kneeling down beside me and kissing my lips brushing
some hair back out of my eyes.  "How are you sweetie?"
        "Fine," I whispered kissing him back.  "You?"
        "Did you enjoy yourself," he asked ignoring my question
looking over my shoulder at Paul.
        "We didn't..." I started before I decided that it was really
none of his business.  It was a special time, a time that I was
supposed to be able to sleep with any man in the place and not have to
answer to anyone for it even Travis.  "Yes."
        "I'm glad," he whispered giving me a little smile.  Then
kissing my lips he stroked over my side down onto my thigh.  It slid
up my side again, his thumb stoping for a second to tease my closest
nipple.  "Do you feel like...."
        "Don't you want to be with someone else?"
        "Not really," he whispered giving me another kiss before I
shifted away from Paul's arm closer to the edge of the bed.  But when
I did it he woke up and when he saw Travis he smiled then leaned over
and kissed me on the lips.
        "I guess I should be going...."
        "You don't have to," I whispered to him wanting to repay a
little bit of his kindness.
        "No, I better go.  I haven't had a chance to...see Abby yet."
Then he got up and slid off the bed disappearing out the door.
        "I guess it's just the two of us," I whispered to Travis
before he leaned over and kissed me.
        "Yes," he whispered shifting onto the bed.  "I missed you, you
know?"
        "I know," I replied smiling before kissing him back.  At the
same time his hand slid further down my flesh until it touched me.
        "Your always ready for me aren't you," he whispered kisssing
me again, drawing his hand back up to caress my face.
        "Yes," I said smiling before he kissed me again easing his
weight on top of me resting between my thighs.  Then with a kiss he
slid inside me.  He kissed me and touched me everywhere, just like he
always did, at the same time carrying me to the top of the highest
mountain, taking me to heaven all over again.

        "I love you Travis," I whispered kissing his shoulder laying
in his arms.
        "I love you too sweetheart," he whispered as I slid down on
him taking him inside me all over again for what had to be the
hundredth time in the last four days.
        We'd stayed in the room together from the moment I had woken
up.  We'd stayed there and made love.  We stayed there and ate and
then made love all over again.  At one point Ophelia came in smiling
at me where I was laying beside Travis tucked under his arm.
        "May I," she asked looking towards Travis and I nodded with a
little smile and watched as she rode him.  They both experienced a
couple of climaxes and when it seemed like she had had enough she got
up and squated down over my face allowing me to clean off Travis'
seed.
        It was such a warm gesture, and sharing her husband with me
had been no less so when she touched my legs I opened them for her and
let her do the same between my legs.  Travis could only take so much
of watching us make love before he got involved.  Making love to both
of us, almost all night long.
        When we did drift off, both Ophelia and I were sticky with
Travis' love, and when we woke up we were all over again.  Then saying
we should all do it again sometime she gave us each a kiss before
leaving the room.
        Travis and I spent another whole day in bed together before we
finally decided to get up.  When we went downstairs Marge was laying
down off to the left of the mat smiling wickedly rubbing herself while
watching Paul's big cock being pushed into little Stacey from behind.
        Who by the way was squealing in delight with her face buried
in another woman's pussy.  Hawk was pushing himself into the other
womans mouth, and it took me a few moments before I could see who it
was under him; it was Ophelia.  And she had her arms wrapped around
his waist with her hands kneading his ass.
        Marge's smile turned into a grin when she saw Travis moving in
her direction.  Glancing around one more time I noticed that other
than us everyone else had already left.  Travis stopped when we
reached Marge and told her "I'm going to go call Dad so we can go."
        "Ahhh...come on Travis, just one more time," she pleaded.
        "I'll call," I replied giving him the opportunity of having a
little more fun.
        "Are you sure?"
        "Yes."
        "All right then, the phone's behind the bar and there's a list
of numbers there too, Dad's is the top one."
        "Ok," I said leaving his side after he gave me a kiss.  I
couldn't really read very good, actually I could only make out a few
words but I could compare the numbers.
        "Hello," a woman's voice laughed picking up the phone.  I
wasn't sure right away who it was.  "Dick stop it!"
        "Momma Daniel," I asked just seeing a bare stomach.
        "Dick, not when I'm on the phone!  Yes hon?" she said leaning
over to look into the phone showing her bare breasts dangling.
        "We're ready to come home...."
        "Ok hon, someone will be there to pick you up soon, all
right?"
        "Yes."
        "Mmmmmm..." she moaned over the phone.  "Bye sweetie," she
added roughly in a near gasp as her whole body was rocking before she
jammed off the vid-phone.  Dick must have been making love to her
while we were on the phone.  It was really the only explaination.
        The six of them had all broken up into couples.  Hawk was on
top of Ophelia making love to her and Stacey was riding Paul laughing
and kissing him.  And Travis had Marge's top leg lifted up while she
was on her side and thrusting into her.
        So I poured myself a glass of the last bit of punch and sat on
one of the stools and watched them.  Stacey must have been so crammed
full of Paul, and yet she looked like she was having so much fun
riding her "really" big cousin-nephew.  And she looked so excited when
he came inside of her little pussy.
        She leaned over and kissed him for all she was worth and then
quickly got off of him and started licking and sucking on him,
cleaning off their mixed juices.  Then when she was all done she moved
back up him, slipped down on him and kissed him again while he wrapped
his arms around her.
        She laid there and she looked more content than I had seen her
since I'd met her.  Ophelia moaned something to Hawk and he got off of
her while she quickly changed so that she was on her hands and knees.
Hawk rose and positioned himself what I thought looked to high before
pushing into her.
        She grunted and moaned supporting herself with one hand while
her other hand was between her legs rubbing herself.  It took me a few
moments before I realized that he was doing her up the ass, rather
than her pussy.
        Travis groaned diverting my attention to find him on his back
with Marge between his legs sucking on him.  Happily watching Travis'
pleasure-filled face.
        Stacey and Paul were smiling and watching what was going on
around them at the same time slowly kissing and touching each other
too.
        Hawk came inside of Ophelia's ass with a grunt while she
moaned.  Then she flipped over and they started to really kiss alot
before they got up and headed upstairs.  Since the music had been
turned off I could just hear the faint sounds of the shower running.
        Travis groaned again at the same time that Marge pulled away
from him and he shot off like a fountain, his cum had to go at least
five feet up in the air before it came splattering down on her back
and ass.
        She smiled crawling back up him and kissed his lips.  After a
few moments Ophelia and Hawk came back down dripping wet and when
Travis and Marge saw her they headed upstairs to take there turn in
the shower.  Even though Travis had just finished having one with me.
        Since I was being more or left on my own I went into the
little room and got dressed again.  After I was in there for a second
Ophelia and Hawk came in and started to get dressed too.  I waited
because I wanted to ask Ophelia something.
        "Hawk why don't you go on back out there and see if Paul needs
any help?"
        "All right," Hawk said while she watched me.
        "What would you like," she said softly after he had left.
        "Well...you know about...what you said earlier?"
        "About you being pr...."
        "Yes!"
        "What about it?"
        "I don't want to hurt your feelings but...."
        "April, go on just tell me."
        "Well, I know you think you know I am...but would you go with
me to a Doctor...just to make sure I mean?"
        "If that's what you want sure I will hon," she said touching
my arm.  "We'll go tomorrow ok?"
        "Thanks!"

        "I don't understand, where are you going?"
        "Just out Travis, I'll be back soon.  I promise."
        "Why do you have to be so secretive about where you're going.
Can't you just tell me!  Or don't I mean enough to you?"
        "Travis, how can you even ask that.  You know how I feel!"
        "I thought I did, but I don't know, especially you going off
with Ophelia without even saying where you're going!"
        "Travis, has Marge and Stacey always told you where they're
going?"
        "No."
        "Then why should I be any different?"
        "April...."
        "Travis, I'm going and if it doesn't turn out the way that I
hope it will.  I'll tell you, but otherwise it's none of your
business."
        "April...."
        "No Travis I don't want to talk about it anymore.  That's it!"
        "Fine," he grumbled and I moved over towards him and kissed
him.
        "Look Travis, we're just going to do some girl stuff."
        "Then why aren't Stacey and Marge going with you?"
        "Because I don't want them to.  Look Travis, please just let
me go."
        "Fine," he repeated only as more of a sigh.  "Go."
        "Fine, I'm going."
        "Good."
        "FINE!" I said leaving the room.
        "GREAT!" he shouted after me.  He was so frustrating.  I
couldn't do anything without him knowing what it was.
        "What was that about," Momma Liza asked once I was outside the
door.
        "Nothing," I groaned turning and heading for the stairs.
        "April...."
        "It was nothing, really."
        "Are you sure," she asked concerned.
        "Positive," I said hoping I was telling the truth.

        "Ms. Carlson?"
        "That's you," Ophelia said nudging me.
        "Ok," I said getting up.
        "Do you want me to come in with you?"
        "No, it's all right."
        "Ms. Carlson," the nurse said looking right at me.
        "Yes."
        "Doctor Maninzky will see you now.  You can undress and put on
that green robe there," she said after taking me into a small little
room.
        "Do I have to?"
        "Yes," she said quickly before turning on her heel and walking
out the door shutting it behind her.  I looked around hesitantly, I
didn't like the idea of undressing, almost in public.  Even when
Travis was around me I still was quite edgy about it.
        Before I had even started a man burst through the door holding
a clipboard with a white lab coat around him.  "I see you think your
preg..." he got that far before he looked up at me.  "...nant.  Your a
little young to be thinking that don't you think?"
        "That's what I thought," I sighed.
        "Then...excuse me for being rude but what are you doing here
then?"
        "Well, I've been told by...some friends that I am."
        "Ok, what gave them that idea?"
        "They sniffed me."
        "Well..." he said looking at me doubtingly.  Once I said it I
knew how stupid it sounded.  "...all right.  Anything else?"
        "I haven't really been feeling very good for about a couple of
weeks."
        "What do you mean?"
        "I've been a little...queasy I guess."
        "Queasy huh?"
        "Yeah."
        "Ok, why don't we see if you are or not?" he said patting my
knee.
        "Do I really need to get undressed?"
        "What?"
        "The nurse said I had to get undressed."
        "No," he chuckled.  Before you would have had to but, now that
we've got the med-scanners all we need to do is make sure you don't
have any metal on you, or just lift up your shirt."
        "Will it hurt?"
        "No," he laughed.  "You probably won't even feel a thing.  All
you've got to do is lie down here," he said patting the sort of bed
platform.  I got up and laid down on the thing not really feeling very
safe with him overtop of me even if he was looking at the stupid
machine above me.
        "All right honey, your going to have to lift your shirt up."
        "All right," I said hesitantly doing it.
        "A little higher," he said softly still looking up at the
thing.  I did it, but he repeated it again and then when I didn't do
it, he lifted my shirt up over my breasts, then went back to looking
at his stupid machine.
        "That's good," he said clicking the switch on the machine
pushing it back up while I quickly fixed my shirt back into place.
        "Well?"
        "Well, however your friends knew...they were right.  You are
pregnant April.  About two weeks," he said sitting down at the small
little desk.  "Personally, I've never seen this happen to anyone
as...young as you, but there are a few cases of it.  Do you know who
the father is?"
        "Yes," I said softly.  I couldn't believe it, I was actually
pregnant with Travis' baby.
        "April, I...you're going to have to be carefully how you two
handle this.  It's still illegal to...have sex with a minor...and that
means your boyfriend might be in some trouble."
        "It'll be ok," I said softly, and he looked at me with this
sort of look of pity.  I didn't want to tell him Travis was younger
than me, he'd barely heard of an eleven year old getting knocked up.
What would he say when he found out it was an eight and a half year
old kid that did it.
        "All right...well, I'd like to see you back here in a couple
of weeks."
        "Why?"
        "Just to check on the baby, and to make sure your taking care
of yourself."
        "Ok," I said still in shock.  I couldn't believe I was
actually carrying Travis' baby.  I had figured that Paul and Ophelia
had known what they were talking about, but there had still been a
part of me that hoped it wasn't true.  All that hope was just flushed
down the toilet.
        "Your going to need help...now...and when the baby's
born...that is if you want to keep it.  We can talk about your choices
next time, ok?" he said rubbing my knee.  "It'll all work it's way out
in the wash.  I promise."

        I wasn't even sure how I got back to Ophelia's house, it was
all kind of a blur.  I cried in the kitchen and she kept whispering
things like "it'll be all right," or "don't worry."  When I'd let it
all out I was almost wiped and she took me upstairs saying that we'd
cuddle for a little while.  Cuddling turned into making love.
        It was a gentle sweet, caring kind of loving.  It was slow and
tender.  Then we ended up cuddling some more before Jessica--that was
the baby that she'd given birth to--started crying and she brought her
into bed with us.
        But she still didn't stop crying, then Ophelia smiled at me
and I got that funny feeling in my breasts.  Just like when I had been
watching Ralph.  "What..." I stuttered.
        "Shhh, don't worry," Ophelia said smiling at me and then
handed me Jessica.  I sat up a little more and Jessica clamped her
lips down around one of my nipples and started to suckle.  It was so
weird, and yet so...neat.  She was just so adorable and I couldn't
help running my fingers through the little bit of hair she had on her
head.
        "See, it's not so bad," Ophelia said softly touching Jessica's
face.  "Is it?"
        "I guess not," I said smiling down at Jessica who nuzzled a
little closer to me.  "It's actually kind of...nice.  Maybe it won't
be that bad."
        "Of course it won't," Ophelia said smiling at me, then she
leaned over and kissed me on the lips.  "You'll be a good mother."
        "I...I don't know."
        "Sure you do, and if you ever need help, I'll always be here.
I've got a fair bit of experience I think," she said with a laugh.
        "A fair bit?  How many kids do you have?"
        "Little Jessica here makes eight, but I'd still like more,
especially now that Paul's left home."
        "You still want more," I asked wideyed looking at her.
        "I think Paul and I make good babies," she said stroking
Jessica's ear.  "Don't you?"
        "I guess so."
        "You guess so," she laughed then all of a sudden she got
pretty serious.  "Actually, I kind of envy Liza, carrying more than
one baby at once.  I'd like to do that, but I think Paul would hate
it.  He already thinks we have enough kids.  But I've been trying to
talk him into having another baby.  He said he'd tell me his decision
soon."
        "But you just had Jessica?"
        "So?"
        "So, don't you kind of want to take a...break?"
        "Not really," she said with a dreamy smile.
        "I can't believe you!"
        "What?"
        "I don't want to have a first one and you want to have another
one!"
        "April, once you've held a baby in your arms.  One that you
know, is part of you, and part of the man you love it's so special.
You can't even imagine how good it feels to be able to do that.  To be
able to look at a little baby, and know that your love for each other
created a whole other person.
        "It really is something special April, and the only way you
can really know how it feels is when you hold your own baby in your
arms."
        "But it's just so...different."
        "I know honey, but some times you've just got to take a
chance.  Sometimes it doesn't work out good, but if your lucky it
does.  You took a chance with Travis didn't you?"
        "Yes, but...but that's not the same."
        "Sure it is, it worked out with him didn't it?"
        "Yes.  I guess it has."
        "So take a chance with..." she said sliding her hand onto my
stomach "...your daughter.  Take it for her April if not for yourself.
        "Believe me April nothing can compare to the feeling of
holding your very own child in your arms.  It's something special.
You've got to believe that you can do it."
        "But it's so scary."
        "I know it is hon, the first one always is.  You're never sure
whether your going to be a good enough mother, or know how to handle
them when they wake up crying.  But you do, when you go through it
it's as natural as...as making love.  You can mostly do it without
even having to bother to think about it.
        "And at the same time you'll enjoy every minute of it."
        "But...."
        "April, sooner or later you're going to have to trust your
insticnts.  Especially when your a mother.  Those instincts are the
key to your survival, as a mother, and in everything else you do in
life.  You followed them with Travis didn't you?"
        "I...I don't know."
        "Sure you do..." she said glancing down at Jessica who was
starting to cry again.  I could tell why, I'd run out of milk so with
a little bit of help I managed to get her shifted around to my other
breast.  But when I looked up and looked at Ophelia she was staring at
the doorway.
        Paul was standing in it with a box of candy and roses.  It was
so sweet.  "All right," he said taking a step forward towards her.
"But I draw the line at nine."
        "Oh Paul," she sighed with tears in her eyes as she took the
flowers and candy from him.
        "So as far as I can tell there's only one question left," he
said sitting down on the bed next to her.
        "And what's that?"
        "When do you want to start?"
        "Well..." she said smiling at him.  I couldn't believe what
the two of them were talking about having another baby, and only after
two weeks from when she'd delivered the one that I was holding in my
arms.  "There's no time like the present."
        She grinned as she undid his shirt buttons while he kissed
her.  I couldn't help staring as he seduced his wife.  She had him
stripped of his clothes and sucking on her toes.  Slowly making his
way up her legs kissing her all the way.
        When he spread her legs apart unconsciouly I spread mine a
little too.  After I realized what I'd done I quickly closed them
watching as he pressed his lips to her pussy, licking, lapping,
smooching, and kissing her.
        My eyes were riveted to her.  She shuddered, and he started
kissing his way up her again until he reached her lips.  The second he
did he locked his fingers in hers and held her hands up above her head
as he slid into her.  She moaned as they started making love.
        Him thrusting down towards her while she brought her hips up
to meet him.  Just by looking at them you could tell that they
belonged together.  That they deserved each other.  For every move he
had, she had one that naturally countered his.
        Each one trying to bring pleasure to the other, while at the
same time their movements had a purpose.  A purpose that had started
at the begining of time and would end only when the last man and woman
died.
        Just watching them made me want to feel Travis against me,
moving in those same rythms, the ones dictated by our hearts, and our
love for each other.  I wanted to feel Travis inside me so bad I was
almost ready to scream in frustration.
        I was so caught up in the two of them I didn't notice that
Jessica wasn't suckling any more.  When I glanced down at her I
realized that I wasn't the only one watching her parents.  She was
gazing openly at them making love, just like I had been.
        I didn't know what else to do other than just let her be.  So
together we watched as Paul and Ophelia cluthched to each other as the
waves of pleasure carried them away to only a place that they knew.
        "I love you," Paul whispered to her before giving her a gentle
soft kiss.
        "I love you too," she whispered back squeezing him between her
legs.  Then before I realized what was going on Jessica was breaking
the soft sensous silence by crying.  Paul slipped back off of Ophelia
looking towards where we were almost as if he was a little surprised
we were there at all.
        "Let me have her," Ophelia said smiling at me.  Gently I
handed her over and watched as Paul leaned over and kissed his
daughter as she settled down on Ophelia's pillowy breasts.  Then he
turned and looked at me with the same look that Travis had when ever
he wanted to go to bed and make love.  Then it faded away replaced
with a warm sort of look.
        He leaned over and kissed me on the lips, almost by accident I
opened my mouth a little to him and his tongue slipped in and I
couldn't help moaning into his throat and pressing my hands against
his hard chest.
        "I-I better go," I whispered after he let up on me a little.
        "Do you want a ride?"
        "No, I'll be all right," I said slipping out from under him
quickly scurring into my clothes.  I was half way home trying to
figure out what I was going to do about the baby and at the same time
a little amused at how I was beginning to think that Dick's house as
home.
        I wasn't really paying any attention to what was going on
around me I was so caught up in myself I squealed of surprised when a
few guys grabbed me from an alley.  All of a sudden I realized that
all the nice thoughts and the pretty home weren't worth a damn.  It
was back to street rules again.  And I was the one that was going to
be the victim.
        "Oh look what we caught boys," one of the four of them laughed
with his fingers on my face.  I was caught in the exact same situation
that Stacey had been caught in.
        "Leave me alone," I shouted back.
        "And fiesty," the one that was holding my arm said.
        "Let's see what else she is," the third one joked as they
threw me down on a stack of boxes.  The first one, the one that was
standing right infront of me ripped my shirt off.
        "Oh look at these," one of them joked grabbing one of my
breasts.
        "Leave me alone!" I screamed pulling the arm that was being
held by the one guy down bringing him with me.  He hit the boxes and
then slid off onto the alley road.  Doing that brought back the times
that Travis kept telling me I was better than anyone else, and then
the time that I saw Dick fighting those other guys, and then the time
I saw his son doing the exact same thing.
        Climbing up the walls, Sandi and Brad tearing that woman
apart.  Hunting.  It hit me right as they were yanking my jeans off.
I snarled and threw both of the ones that were holding my arms across
the alley so that they hit the wall and slid down it landed with a
thump.  The other two looked stunned over at their two companions and
I grinned down at them.  Grabbing both of them by the hair and yanking
hard.
        Pulling them all the way up to my face, I let one slide down
between my thighs and he grinned at me like I would actually want him
to do what he wanted but I started squeezing him with my thighs.  At
first he grinned and then his face twisted up and he screamed in pain
while I kept squeezing him until I heard a good crunch.
        Then I threw him off of me.  The last guy I stradled his
stomach and just started pound his face with my fists.  Then when I
figured he'd had enough I threw him on top of the other two that had
fallen down from the wall.
        I smiled down at them standing over top of them while I slowly
dressed not taking my eyes off them.  My jeans were all right but my
shirt was torn so bad that it wasn't even holding together properly.
        I left all of them only kicking one of them one last time for
my shirt.  When I got home Momma Liza was the first one to see me.
"What happened?"
        "Some guys tried to mug me," I said softly.
        "Oh honey are you all right?"
        "I'm fine.  I just need to change my shirt."
        "Are you sure?"
        "I'm sure, I beat them up," I added with a little smile.
        "Do you want to go see a Doctor?"
        "No, I'm fine," I said before heading up the stairs.

        "...she was mugged on her way home," I heard Momma Liza saying
in the kitchen before I walked into it.  She was talking on the
vid-phone.
        "Is she there?" I heard from the other side before realizing
the voice was Ophelia's and she sounded just as concerned as Momma
Liza had been.
        "Yes."
        "Can I talk with her?"  Momma Liza motioned to me, and I moved
forward taking her place infront of the phone.
        "Are you all right April?"
        "I'm fine."
        "Next time Paul is going to drive you home."
        "It's all right Ophelia."
        "Is the...baby all right?"  I glanced back to see if Momma
Liza had heard.  She had.
        "Yes, they didn't really do anything other than scare me a
little before I...dealt with them."
        "That's good," Ophelia sighed.  "Are you sure you're all
right?"
        "Yes.  I'm positive."
        "All right, take care of yourself then!"
        "I will," I replied softly.
        "Bye."
        "Bye."  Then with that she ended the phone call.  I stood
there looking at the blank screen for a little bit not really wanting
to turn around to face the conversation that I knew was coming.
        "Baby?" Momma Liza said softly, almost breathlessly.
        "I went to the Doctor today," I said turning around not
looking directly at her.  "Because, of when we were at that "reunion"
Paul and Ophelia both told me...I was.  So I went to check...and they
were...right."
        "What...what did Travis say?"
        "He doesn't know...I haven't told him yet."
        "When are you going to tell him?"
        "I don't know...soon probably."
        "April, this is something pretty big.  I wasn't expecting this
to happen for quite a few years yet.  But I suppose now that it has
were going to have to deal with it.
        "Is it a boy or girl?"
        "Paul and Ophelia both said it was a girl, the Doctor didn't
say."
        "Then it's going to be a girl."
        "Your going to have to tell your father too.  He'll want to
know.  I mean Dick," she added after seeing the questioning look on my
face.  "I know that Dick told you about being able to take your time
with those papers that he gave you, but now this kind of rushes
matters a little don't you think?"
        "I...I don't see how?"
        "April, the application was set up that it was for just you,
but now that your going to have a baby we've got to get it in right
away.  Are you ready to sign them?"
        "I-I don't know."
        "Well, have you read them?"
        "I...I can't read.  Not very well anyway."
        She looked at me as if stunned for a minute.  "Oh, ok, well
how about if the two of us go over them.  I'll read them to you, if
that's all right with you."
        "I...I guess."
        "All right, go get them and we'll do it right now."
        "Ok," I said softly heading out of the kitchen.  Like I didn't
have enough things on my mind without adding something else to the
pile.

        Travis didn't even sleep with me at all that night because he
was still mad at me for not telling him where I had gone during the
day.  I still wasn't comfortable myself with the idea of me being
pregnant so I'd made Momma Liza promise not to tell before I was ready
to tell everyone.
        She wasn't happy with it, but she accepted it.  Plus we'd gone
over the entire sheets together.  There was alot to them, and I
probably never would have gotten through all of them if she hadn't
have been there helping me.
        I was so angry with Travis, on a night that I wanted to spend
with him he was sleeping in his own room because I didn't tell him.
        A few days later Travis decided to stop giving me the silent
treatment.  Right when I was in the middle of a shower.  "Don't stop,"
he said stepping into the shower naked.  "Keep singing."
        "So your talking to me are you?"
        "I guess so..." he said solemnly.  "I acted like an ass and
I'm sorry."
        "I know you did.  The question is are you going to do it
again?"
        "Probably."
        "Well, at least it's an honest answer," I said smiling at him.
"You want to join me?"
        "Yes...on one condition."
        "Your making conditions?"
        "That you keep singing.  I like it."
        "Well too bad!"
        "What was it you were singing anyway?"
        "Nothing," I sighed not wanting to tell him it was a nursery
song.  One that my mother used to sing me at nights on the rare
occasion that she wasn't right out of her skull.
        "So, are you going to tell me what happened, or did it go the
way you planned?"
        "Travis, when I'm ready to tell you I will, but not before."
        "All right.  Did you and Momma Liza finish the work you were
doing the other night?"
        "Yes, all that's left is I've got to put my scrawl on it."
        "Well, when are you going to do that?"
        "I don't know."
        "April, come on please do it.  It means you can stay here.  I
want you to stay here April."
        "You could have fooled me the last few nights!"
        "I told you I was sorry about that."
        "As you should be, but that still doesn't make it all right!
You made me so...angry at you!"
        "Are you still angry," he asked sheepishly.
        "No," I groaned before he wrapped his arms around me and
kissed me.
        "I'm glad."
        "So what finally made you decide to apologize?"
        "You turned down Hawk's offer last night."
        "Joining him and Stacey in bed?"
        "Yes."
        "I regret not doing that you know."
        "I know," he said smiling kissing me back against the wall
where purely by accident I let out a small moan.  A second later he
was inside me and making love to me.
        "Oh Travis," I moaned wrapping my arms around his neck
squeezing him tight against me.  "Don't stop.  Don't ever stop!"
        "I won't sweetheart," he whispered kissing me.  Then again and
again and a....

        "Travis..." I called softly over my shoulder "are you awake?
Travis."  I couldn't wake him at all, but the second I shifted on his
penis he was awake within seconds.  "Travis."
        "What is it?"
        "I need to talk to you about something."
        "What?" he said as I slid off of him.
        "You might not like what I have to say," I said without
turning towards him.  I knew if I did, the conversation would be over
because I wouldn't have the strength to go on with it.
        "I'll like what ever you have to say, except you're leaving."
        "Well, it might be."
        "What?"
        "That's what I wanted to talk to you about, those papers."
        "What about them?"
        "I need to tell you something before I can sign them and
everyone's bugging me to sign them."
        "So, all right tell me," he said rubbing my ass with his
hands.
        "Stop that, this is serious," I said moving further away from
him on the bed only to have him slid over the distance.
        "So tell me all ready."
        "Ok.  I'm...I'm...."
        "Your what?"
        "Pregnant."
        "What?"
        "I said I'm pregnant."
        "Your...your pregnant?"
        "That's what I said Travis!  So say it all ready!"
        "Say what?"
        "Tell me to go away.  That you never want to see me again."
        "April I'd...."  That was all I let him get out before the
tears became too heavy and I started to get off the bed.  Then he
grabbed my arm.  "Where are you going?  You don't walk out in the
middle of this."
        "But...."
        "But nothing your going to sit down and listen to what I've
got to say."
        "All right," I cried flopping down on the bed still facing
away from him.  "What!"
        "What?  She tells me she's pregnant and all she can say is
what?" he said leaning towards me.  I knew he was going to do
something, like bite me or something but he leaned down and kissed my
shoulder.
        Then when I turned to look at him he kissed my neck then up my
face and then kissed my lips, slipping his tongue inside my mouth.
Then when he pulled back he looked me straight in the eyes cupping my
face in his hands and said "April, you should know by now I love you.
Never doubt that!"
        Then he turned me around and we made love again for about the
fifth time that night.  When we were lying there together--me on my
back and him on his side stroking my stomach--he kissed me again.
        "Who's is it?" he said softly kissing my cheek.
        "What?"
        "Who's baby is it?  Is it Paul's?"
        "Travis!"
        "What?  I won't be angry April, I swear I won't!"
        "Travis I can't believe you!"
        "What?  What did I do now?"
        "You really don't know do you?"
        "What?"
        "It's yours you idiot!"
        "Mine?"
        "Your the only one I've been with so I would kind of think it
would have to be!"
        "You mean you haven't been...."
        "No!"
        "So it's mine?"
        "Yes!  Isn't that what I said?"
        "I love you," he said and kissed me again.  Then rolled onto
me.  "Is this hurting you?"
        "No!"
        "Good," he whispered sliding inside me again.

        After two weeks I'd nearly given up completely on wearing
anything other than a dress or a skirt Travis wanted me so much!  And
he wasn't afraid to take me any where when ever the mood hit him.
        On Saturday we were sitting together holding hands on the
couch watching holo-cartoons together when the mood struck him.  It
wasn't because of anything I did or anything that was on tv.  He just
leaned over and started kissing and nibbling on my neck and earlobes.
        As much as we had made love over the previous two weeks
somehow I'd always managed to keep it inside the bedroom.  But this
time I didn't want to wait for him.  I didn't want to denie him
physical contact when I wanted it just as much as he did.
        His hand drifted up my skirt and after a second I'd lost my
panties.  But I was already so used to him doing those kind of things
I didn't even worry about it.  I had him lay back on the couch and
undid his pants and straddled him without really even thinking about
it.
        His hands caressed my shirt right off of me while I rode him
leaning over and claiming his lips when ever I could keep myself from
moaning long enough.  Each long stroke was made out of pure ecstasy
coming to one undenieable conclusion.  I was so in love with him, I
wouldn't have a clue what to do without him.
        I laid there on top of him with his arms wrapped around me
without a care in the world, even when he hiked my skirt up onto my
back so he could caress my bare ass.  I felt happier than I could have
ever remembered in my entire life there in his arms.  Even when Dick
came into the room.
        "Again," he questioned.  "You two certainly have been playing
alot lately."
        "I've got my reasons," Travis replied grinning before pulling
my lips down to his and kissing me.
        "I'll bet you do," Dick chuckled.
        "I do!" Travis argued like Dick was doubting him.  "She's
going to have my baby."
        "Maybe in a few years Travis."
        "No.  She is pregnant," Travis said grinning at me before
kissing me again.
        "W-what?"
        "That's what I thought at first too!  Here sniff for
yourself," Travis added placing his hands on my ass and spreading my
ass apart.
        Then Dick actually leaned a little closer to us and sniffed
the air.  "God, it's true isn't it," Dick asked looking at me.
        "Yes," I replied softly looking up at him slipping off of
Travis.
        "How long have you known?"
        "Not long," I said softly.
        "How long?"
        "A couple of weeks."
        "And you didn't tell me?"
        "I...I didn't know how.  I had a hard time just...telling
Travis."
        "Who else knows?"
        "Some people from the reunion, but they only knew because they
sniffed me.  And Opehlia and Paul.  And Momma Liza."
        "She knew?"
        "Yes.  But I made her swear that she wouldn't tell anyone.
Especially you.  I was...scared that you wouldn't want me anymore."
        "That's not true April, but you still should have told me."
        "I know."
        "How far are you along?"
        "About a month."
        "What have you decided about the adoption?"
        "I don't know."
        "Well you should probably figure it out soon then.  If you
don't since you're really a board of the state, they can take the
baby."
        "No!"
        "April, that's one of the reason you's should decide."
        "I've got to think about it a little bit more."
        "All right, but don't take too much longer, all right."
        "You still want me to stay here?"
        "Of course I do April.  Nothing can change that."
        "Really?"
        "Yes."
        "Ok then.  I will soon, I promise."
        "Good.  And while you're at it you should probably think about
the what the baby wants.  Is it a boy or a girl?"
        "Girl."

        "What was your mother like," Travis asked holding me when we
were lying in bed a few nights later.
        "Why?"
        "Because, I'd like to know about the woman that I'm so
grateful to."
        "Why would you be grateful to her, she was nothing more than a
druggie.  A stupid one at that."
        "Because even in all her faults she gave me you," he said
softly brushing some of my hair back out of my eyes.
        "I-I was an accident."
        "What?"
        "My mother kept telling me I was just an accident."
        "Well, you're not!"
        "But...."
        "No April, she was wrong about that no matter what she said
it's the farthest thing from the truth.  You're a miracle.  One of the
three brightest stars in the world."
        "Three?"
        "Stacey, and Marge," he explained softly kissing my cheek
hugging me a little closer.
        "So are you happy with me?"
        "Yes, of course I am April."
        "And you're willing to spend the rest of your life with me?"
        "Yes, of course I am."
        "So do you want me to sign those papers?"
        "It's really up to you what you do April.  But I'll be happy
if you do decide to sign them.  But if you don't you better not think
that you'll be able to get away from me."
        "What about her," I said glancing down to where he was rubbing
my stomach.  "Do you want her too?"
        "Of course I do April, she's our baby!  God I still can't
believe it.  Our baby," he said softly grinning before he rolled over
on top of me kissing my lips before we started making love again.
        "Do all of you Carlson's do that," I asked softly as Travis
was cuddling me afterwards.
        "What?"
        "Make love so much when you're around a girl that's pregnant?"
        "Yes, but only when it's women," he said softly kissing my
forehead.
        "Then why do you want me so much?"
        "Because you're my woman," he said softly kissing my lips
again, his hand alternating between rubbing my stomach and rubbing
between my legs.
        "Can we come in yet," Stacey said after knocking on the door.
        "What do you think," Travis asked me softly.
        "All right," I said softly kissing his lips.  Then he got up
and unlocked the door letting Marge and Stacey into the room, both
naked and wanting loving since Hawk had decided to stay over at Paul
and Ophelia's.
        Stacey didn't bother waiting for Travis but came straight over
to me and got onto the bed and started kissing me.  I rubbed my hands
down her sides and over her hips then cupping her ass pulling her a
little tighter against me.
        "Wait," I moaned to her when I felt Travis, and Marge's weight
getting onto the bed.
        "Why," Stacey gasped before kissing me again.
        "I want to tell you's something."
        "What?" she asked hotly still not breaking from kissing me
again.
        "Please Stacey."
        "All right," she whispered in my ear kissing my neck before
rolling off of me.
        "Travis!"
        "It's my turn," Marge told me sharply.
        "It's not that," I told her touching Travis' arm.  "Travis!"
        "What," he asked looking over at me.
        "I want to tell them."
        "Tell them what?"
        "You know about the...."
        "Oh, now?"
        "Yes."
        "Well, it's not exactly the best time!"
        "Please Travis!"
        "All right," he groaned getting off of Marge.
        "This better be good," Marge groaned after Travis had withdrew
from inside of her.
        "It is.  At least it's very...big."
        "All right then, what is it?"
        "Well...."
        "What is it," Stacey said gently touching one of my breasts.
        "Well...I'm...Travis do you want to tell them?"
        "No, you go ahead."
        "Well, I-I'm---we're...we're having a baby."
        "What?" Marge said quickly while Stacey's looked at me with
wide-eyed surprise.
        "I'm pregnant."
        "Who...whose is it?" Marge asked.
        "She's just like you," I said glancing at Travis grinning.
"It's his."
        "Travis'" Marge said shocked looking between us both.  "Are
you sure?"
        "Positive."
        "How long?"
        "She's a little over a month."
        "She?" Stacey said looking at my stomach rubbing it with her
hand.
        "Yes," I said grinning at her.
        "We're going to be mothers?" Marge asked softly looking right
into my eyes.  It was the moment of truth, we both knew it.  If I said
I was going to be a mother, not them, I was declaring my belief that
Travis was only my mate, which I knew wasn't true.  Telling them 'Yes'
would mean that I accepted that they were Traivs' mates.  The silence
lasted a little bit longer, long enough for Travis to turn away from
looking at Marge to look at me to see what I was going to say.
        "Yes," I said softly then let out a small grin, before a
similar grin broke out on Marge's face.  Then Travis was completely
forgotten as both Stacey and Marge started making love to me to prove
how happy they were.
        Then after the three of us had spent at least an hour together
Travis decided to come and join us.  When I saw him coming I kissed
each one of my sisters to get them up and lying on either side of me
and raised my legs up offering Travis easy access.
        Marge and Stacey did the same thing and Travis started moving
up and down our little line taking a few minutes to plunge into each
of us before moving up or down the line on to the next one.
        And when ever we weren't the one being concentrated on by
Travis, we were rubbing ourselves and each other, and kissing.  Then
when my legs were too tired to keep up any longer I rolled over onto
my hands and knees while Stacey and Marge took up a position under me
to lick my tits, but still with their legs open so they wouldn't miss
their turn with Travis.
        Then all we wanted was release and to feel Travis' love on us
so we changed to a position that Stacey suggested.  She laid down on
her stomach and then Marge laid down ontop of her so that Stacey's ass
was still perfectly visible but Marge's pussy was perfectly available.
And since I was the one that was pregnant I got ontop leaving Travis
with full access to Marge's ass and my own pussy.
        Then Travis positioned himself on his knees between all of our
legs and started taking Stacey.  All three of us were rocked with
Travis' motions but we managed to stay stacked togther while he
brought Stacey all the way to orgasm.
        Neither me or Marge lost any of the build up though because
every time Travis pushed into Stacey I rubbed against Marge's back
while she rubbed against Stacey's.
        Then Travis moved onto Marge, grinding his fingers into her
ass while he fucked her.  When she came her orgasm nearly shook our
stack apart, but then the moment came when Travis was pushing into me.
        Laying down on top of me at the same time, it was complete
bliss being smothered between Travis and Marge, there warm bodies only
adding to my own pleasure.

        "Dad that's it, I don't want you going out and fighting them
anymore!"
        "Brad, it's none of your business."
        "Yes it is!  You're not going to do it, if you do...I'll damn
well arrest you myself."
        "Brad, it has to be done."
        "But why does it have to be you?"
        "And who do you expect me to put this on Brad?  I won't risk
someone else's life for mine!  Especially my own familes!"
        "I'll do it!"
        "No!"
        "Dad, you can't do it any more, I don't care what you say,
you're not to do it any more, your over seventy and you're trying to
act like a twenty year old, trying to fight something that you believe
in."
        "Don't you believe in justice?"
        "Yes, but not vigilanty style."
        "Brad, there is nothing left of the justice system, nothing
that they can do.  All you've got to do anymore to see a crime is just
look out the damned window.  Besides, you're not much younger than me
yourself."
        "Dad, please, I don't want you doing this any more.  Neither
does anyone else."
        "Where do you see it as your place to interfere with what I'm
doing?"
        "Someone has to!  You should spend a few years taking it easy.
I want you to.  Enjoy yourself, and enjoy our mothers.  Don't be
foolish and play with something you're too old to be playing with."
        "You think I'm too old?  I could still whip your ass."
        "Maybe so Dad, but you are getting up there in age, and you
shouldn't be doing what you're doing out on the streets."
        "Then what do you suggest I do?"
        "I suggest you let it go!"
        "No!"
        "Dad, please!"
        "No Brad, I'm not just going to let it go!"
        "All right, then let someone else do it!"
        "Brad, I...I can't put someone else into that position."
        "Why not?"
        "Because, I love you all too much!"
        "Dad, you've got to.  It's either that or no one does it!"
        "I'll think about it!"
        "Look Dad, I'll do it myself if you want."
        "No, you're right, we're both too old."
        "Dad, just remember there can't being any more killing!"
        "Then, we'll do it this way, I'll get someone to take my
place, and you'll train them, ok?"
        "What do you mean by train?"
        "I mean I want who ever it is to have as much in their arsenal
as possible, but I have no concerns of killing, especially if it's
well waranted."
        "All right, I'll agree to that, but only if it's absolutely
beyond a second thought justifiable.  But mostly if it was in self
defense."
        "Good, now that that's settled, I want to get home for dinner.
That is if we are done?"
        "Yeah, we're done," Brad said with a grin before I slid out of
the booth.
        "Oh, by the way, have you heard you're going to be an uncle
again?"
        "Who this time, Sam and Dick?"
        "Nope," I said grinning.  "You'll never guess this one."
        "Surely not Paul and Sandra?"
        "No, try the other end of the scale."
        "You...you don't mean Travis or Hawk?"
        "Travis."
        "God, he's really young for fatherhood isn't he?"
        "Yes, but...that can't be changed now."
        "Which one is it Stacey or Marge?"
        "Neither."
        "Well who else...y-you don't mean...April?"
        "A baby girl."
        "You-you can't be serious?"
        "She's about a month along."
        "I never would have imagined them having a baby!  What is she,
she's only...."
        "Eleven."
        "Jez, and Travis is only nine!  There going to have a hell of
a time."
        "They'll get through it somehow, we always did."
        "Yeah, I suppose we did, but there so...young."
        "Well, I have a feeling they didn't exactly choose this to
happen.  I better get going.  I'll see you later son."
        "Sure Dad, sure," Brad said resting back against the seat
still absorbing the shock.  I'd nearly passed out when I heard it had
been such a surprise to me.

        "Dad."
        "What is it Travis?"
        "Can I talk to you?"
        "Sure," Dad replied sitting back down in the chair he was just
getting out of.
        "About April."
        "What about her?"
        "The baby."
        "What about it?"
        "We...were you scared the first time?"
        "The first time...I became a father you mean?"
        "Yes."
        "I was terrified."
        "Really?"
        "Absoulutely.  I didn't know the first thing about being a
father.  And I was only a few years older than you.  But I've got to
admit Travis, you shocked the hell out of me.  I'd never expected you
to give me grand kids so soon."
        "So was I." he said softly.  "I didn't think she'd get
pregnant!"
        "Well she is Travis."
        "I know.  And I like the idea of her having my baby.  But
we're not married, we're not even mated.  And I...I'm scared."
        "So was I, but you'll get over it.  You've just got to relax
Travis.  You're young, but we'll all be here to help you guys.
        "But you've also got to consider April Travis.  She's probably
a lot more scared than you.  SHe's as young as you are, she's carrying
a baby that she probably never even imagined could have been
conceived, plus she's still kind of wary of being part of our family.
        "She's not really used to anything that's been happening to
her and she needs someone to be strong and help her through all of
this Travis.  She needs someone to lean on right now.  And that's your
responsibility.  You've got to take care of her."
        "I will."
        "Travis you won't be alone on this."
        "But how am I suppose to buy all the baby things."
        "Don't worry about that your mothers and I will take care of
it until you're ready to."
        "Dad it's my baby, I should take care of it's needs.  Can't I
do something for...one of the bars or something?"
        "Travis you're a little too young to be working there."
        "But there's got to be something I can do for you that can
make some money."
        "Travis...actually there is something, but you don't have to
do it.  It's up to you and you should probably even talk it over with
everyone else."
        "What is it?"
        "Well, it's sort of a secret job.  It's all right to talk
about it within the family about it but you can't say one word to
anyone else, understood?"
        "Yes."
        "Well, do you remember how I found April?"
        "Yes."
        "Well, that's what you'd do, helping people.  Keeping the law.
Stopping people from hurting others.  To make things safe so what
happened to...April, and Stacey won't happen again to anybody else.
        "But it's up to you if you don't want to, we'll find something
different for you to do.  But if you do, I want you to make very sure
you do, because it's what you'll do for pretty much most of your
life."
        "If it means I'm taking care of my baby I'll do it."
        "No Travis.  I want you to talk it over with at least April.
I want you to make sure this is really what you want to do.  And it
also makes it a little your mates choice because it might be dangerous
too.
        "We'll find something else if you decide against it.  So, talk
it over, then tell me what you decide."

        "I want to do this, if it means taking care of you and our
baby April...."
        "Travis, I know you do, but it seems like it could be like
your Dad said, kind of dangerous."
        "It doesn't matter.  I want to be able to take care of you and
the baby, and if it means I have to do something like that I'll do
it."
        "Travis, I want you in one piece!"
        "April, don't worry nothing will happen, I promise."
        "Travis...."
        "I'm doing it April.  I've got to."
        "But Dick said that he would find something else for you to do
if you didn't want to do this."
        "April, this is what I want to do.  I want to do it if it
means that I'm helping people so that what happened to you never
happens to anyone else.  So that they never have to be as scared as
you were.  I want to help them April.  I've got to do it."
        "Travis...."
        "Please April, try and understand...."
        "All right...."

        "He can't do that!" Stacey cried when I told everyone else
when Travis wasn't around.
        "Nothing I said seemed to persuade him otherwise."
        "Well, there's got to be soemthing we can do," Marge added
cuddling tighter into Hawks' warmth.
        "Well I don't know what we can do, if he wants to do it, and
it sounds that way what can we do that would ever change his mind."
        "So what do you think we should do Hawk," Stacey said looking
at him.
        "Well, I agree with Travis, I don't want Dad having to pay for
taking care of the baby.  I think we should do it.  Not just Travis.
We should all pay for the things she'll need.  Since she'll be all of
ours."
        I didn't dispute it since I'd already told Stacey and Marge
they were going to be mother's so what was the difference if Hawk
thought of himself as a father as well.
        "Well then what should we do?"
        "I know," Hawk said smiling.

        "No absolutely not!"
        "Travis, its our baby too and we're going to," Hawk told
Travis when we cornered him a day later.
        "But you can't."
        "We already talked to Dad and he said that if we wanted to
join you it would be all right.  He even liked the idea."
        "Well, I don't want you to!"
        "Travis, we don't want you to get into something that you're
going to get hurt doing," Stacey told him.
        "I'm going to too Travis," I said softly.
        "NO!  Absolutely NOT April!  Definitely not you!"
        "After the baby's born Travis, I will.  I'm not going to let
you do it alone Travis.  And your still not going to tell me what I
can and can't do."
        "I don't want any of you to do this!"
        "Travis you can't stop us!  We won't let you."
        "You've got only one choice to make Travis we all do it, or
none of us do," Hawk said watching him.
        "You's really want to do this?"
        "We're not going to let you do it alone."
        "But it's not your responsibility!"
        "It is so!  April's only the first one to have a baby.  She's
not going to be the last Travis.  Nor is it going to be her only baby!
We're all in this together we have to be if we expect to have babies.
We're a family, and we've got to take care of each other doing
whatever it takes to do it."
        "That's right," Marge agreed with Stacey.  "Now you better
accept that here and now Travis."
        "If you's are so set up to do it, why did you even bother
asking me about it?"
        "We weren't asking, we were telling you Travis," I replied
softly.
        "Fine, you've told me, but I really wish you'd reconsider."
        "We won't," Hawk replied firmly.

        "Travis come to bed."
        "Don't worry about me, you and the baby need to get some rest.
I'm not tired."
        "The baby's no where's close to being even born yet, and I
told you," I said moving his legs and sitting down on the couch
replacing his legs atop of mine.  "You can't tell me what to do.  Now
is something bugging you or not."
        "I don't want you's to be out doing Dad's job.  You, or
Stacey, or Marge."
        "What, not Hawk?"
        "Him too, but you girls especially."
        "Don't you think that's a little unfair to all of us."
        "April, I just don't want anything to happen to you's."
        "Travis, you can't just keep us from doing something because
it might be dangerous.  Besides if you did you wouldn't let us cross
the streets."
        "That's different."
        "How?  We have the same chance of being struck by a car."
        "But you're not going out looking to get hit by a car."
        "Travis, my point is, is that we could get hurt doing
anything.  It's not just going to happen out there, it could happen in
here."
        "I just don't want anything to happen to you's because of me."
        "Travis, we want to do it, it's not your choice whether we do
or not.  And if, god forbid that we do get hurt, it won't be your
fault Travis, we decided ourselves to do it."
        "But it will be, because if it wasn't for me you wouldn't be
doing it at all."
        "Travis I don't want you feeling guilty because I chose to
help you.  It was my choice, the same as it's Hawk's and the girls."
        "They made the decision themselves.  The same as I did and you
have nothing to feel guilty about!"
        "Why, do you want to help?"
        "Because I love you and nothings going to change that.  And
just like you I want to make sure you're stay safe too."
        "But you'd be risking yourself for me."
        "Travis, you've done the exact same for me, and from what's
been happening isn't that part of loving someone?"
        "April, the way you say it you make me sound like an ogre."
        "You're not Travis, you've just gotta realize that this is a
two way street.  Everything about this is all new to me.  And I'm not
sure about a lot of things but I am sure that we've got a lot to learn
together."
        "But if it means you getting hurt...."
        "Travis do you expect me to do everything you say?"
        "Of course I don't."
        "Well this is one of those times.  I want to do this."
        "And nothing I can say will change your mind?"
        "Nothing."
        "Then I suppose I shouldn't waste any more time talking about
it huh?"
        "No."
        "I guess I won't then."
        "Good, now what about coming to bed?"
        "I don't know."
        "Travis, come to bed or I'll go climb into bed with Hawk.  I'm
sure he'll cuddle with me."
        "No!" he said quickly snapping his head and attention to my
face."
        "Then come to bed."
        "All right."

        "April," Travis said pressed up against my back.  "Are you
still awake?"
        "Yes," I replied softly as he shifted his body pushing himself
a little further inside of me.  "Mmmmmm...."
        "I've been thinking..." he said softly pulling me tighter to
him.
        "That's a dangerous thing to do."
        "I've been thinking about you," he said ignoring me.
"And...our baby."
        "What about us?"
        "Well...what are you going to do.  You said before you'd
leave."
        "Yes."
        "Are you still going to?"
        "I don't know what I'm going to do anymore Travis, especially
with this baby."
        "I think we should do the mating ceremony, then...if you'll
have me.  I'd like to get married."
        "Married!" I gasped surprised getting off his prick to turn
and face him.
        "Don't you want to?"
        "Travis Marriage!  That's...that's such a...I don't know.  I'm
only ten...."
        "Eleven," Travis corrected.
        "Fine eleven, and you're only nine.  We can't get married!"
        "Why not?  Only a good reason."
        "Travis...that's such a...BIG thing.  With all that's going on
I couldn't really give you an answer.  It wouldn't be fair to you and
it wouldn't be fair to me either."
        "When will you give me an answer."
        "I don't know Travis, I've got to think about it."
        "Then mate with me, at least.  Let's do the mating ceremony."
        "What...what is it?"
        "It's a sort of announcement that we belong to each other."
        "W-what will we have to do?"
        "You remember those crystals downstairs?"
        "The ones with all your older brothers and sisters...fucking?"
        "Making love.  Yes."
        "What about them?"
        "Those are holos of their mating ceremonies."
        "So we'd...have to...make love with a camera recording us?"
        "That isn't the ceremony.  The ceremony is making love infront
of our family."
        "You mean your parents, and Stacey, Marge and Hawk?"
        "I mean anyone that wants to watch our coupling."
        "Anyone?"
        "Within the family."
        "I don't know Travis."
        "Or we can just spring it on them.  Who evers here, as long as
Dad sees."
        "Why him?"
        "He's the head of our family if he doesn't, it's not
official."
        "W-when would we do this.  I mean if we do?"
        "Whenever you want but as soon as possible."

        "Well, well, well.  So this is what you do when I'm away,"
Paul said leaning against the door frame while Ophelia and I were
holding and kissing each other.  I'd only been there for a little over
an hour before she got me up to go up to bed with her.  And we'd been
loving each other for a few hours straight.
        "What are you doing home, you're not supposed to be back till
Monday morning," Ophelia said surprised a little releasing me so she
could look at him better.
        "I decided that I'd surprise you and come home instead.  It
seems I surprised you more than I planned.  You should have told me
you'd made plans."
        "They were late, I just managed to talk April in to spending
the weekend here so I could teach her a little about being a Carlson."
        "It seems you've already gotten a good start," Paul said
tugging at the covers with a grin on his face until we were both
exposed to his eyes.
        "Yes, well, that's all it is, is a start."
        "Where are the kids?"
        "Gone for the weekend, I managed to talk some of the girls
into taking the kids so I could spend some time with April.  They all
thought it would be a good idea.  She's got to learn some things that
nobody's bothered to teach her."
        "Can I do anything to help?"
        "I don't know, it depends on April, do you want Paul to do
anything?"
        I looked at him and thought about how sweet he had been at the
reunion, just settling for spending his time for doing nothing more
than cuddling with me because I was upset when he could have been
screwing another woman instead.  Then I thought about the fact that
Travis was the only one that I'd ever been with, and that brought
doubt into my mind whether or not I loved him at all, or I could spend
the rest of my life with him without knowing if it was just the
pleasure that he gave me because I hadn't been with another man.  I
couldn't live with that doubt, not if I wanted my relationship with
Travis to go any further than the impass it was at.
        I looked at him and then gently parted my legs a little,
Ophelia's hand slipped between my legs.  "Doesn't she have a beautiful
pussy Paul," Ophelia said rubbing my pussy as he watched from the foot
of the bed.
        "A gorgeous pussy," he commented as he climbed onto the bed.

        "I slept with Paul," I said standing naked infront of Travis
the night that Ophelia and Paul had brought me back.  And we we're
just about to go to bed.
        "What!" Travis said stunned staring at me.
        "Well...I did."
        "A-april...."
        "I thought it would just be me and Ophelia the entire weekend,
but Paul came home to surprise her.  He ended up in bed with us."
        "D-did you take his seed?"
        "Yes.  But I had to Travis...."
        "He forced you?"
        "No, it was fun...."
        "You don't have to explain then.  You had every right."
        "I want...I need to explain to you.  You see," I said sitting
down on the bed next to Travis "until this weekend I'd only been with
you.  And I wasn't totally sure...about spending the rest of my life
Travis with only you.  Considering, you were really my first...lover."
        "I really don't want to hear this," he said starting to get
up.
        "Yes, you do," I told him pressing down on his knee until he
sat donw.  "You see Travis, even though Paul is bigger, and older and
more experienced than you, he isn't you.  The weekend was fun and I
wouldn't change it for anything.  But even though it was...fun and
Paul was good.  It was different from when I'm with you.
        "And it didn't take me long to figure out what the difference
was when I thought about it.  Despite all his experience Travis the
truth of it is.  I don't love him.  But I love you more than anything.
I think that's what I really needed to figure out.  How much I really
love'd you.
        "I love you Travis, more than anything I ever believed I could
feel about anyone.  Come on," I said standing up and holding out my
hand.
        "Where are we going?"
        "Do you still love me?"
        "Yes, of course I do!"
        "I love you too," I said smiling before kissing his lips.
"Now do you trust me?"
        "I trust you."
        "Good," I said grabbing his hand and pulling him along behind
me.  Dragging him down the stairs.  Then gathering as much courage as
I could I struted into the living room where there was still a small
crowd of people.
        I pushed Travis down onto the coffee table in the middle of
the room.  I had the slightest impression of someone moving quickly
about the room just as I straddled Travis and swallowed his entire
cock in my pussy.
        I started moving on top of him, kissing him, and just plain
loving him with everything I could give him.  After a few seconds it
finally dawned on him what was happening and he started furiously
returning my affections.
        I came six times before Travis withdrew his cock from my
depths and spurted his love all over my back for everyone to see.  It
all seemed to have happened so quickly I could hardly believe it was
all over.
        When I looked up, Paul and Ophelia were naked and making love
on the couch.  Jessica was sitting on top of Dick's lap at the same
time that he had a hand in each Daniel's and Liza's pants and both of
them were purrying with contentment while leaning against him.
        Dick and Jessica were the only ones that seemed still overly
interested.  Them and a holo camera which was hovering close to the
ceiling focused on Travis and me.  Dick pointed the control pen at it
and it quietly settled back down on to its place on the shelf.
        When Dick's hand left Daniel's pants she looked around to see
what was going on, and when she saw that we were finished she
whispered something to Dick and Jessica.  Then Jessica leaned towards
Liza and kissed her lips getting her attention and whispering to her
too.
        Travis and I got up and headed upstairs, and a second later I
realized that Dick and his wives were following us upstairs.  They
went into their room and Travis and I went into my room.

        "Where are you going," Travis whispered when I tried to get up
later that night.
        "I'm just going to talk with your parents for a minute.  Then
I'm coming right back here."
        "All right, but don't take too long."
        "I won't, I promise!" I said giving him a kiss before slipping
off of his cock the rest of the way.  On my way out I stopped to grab
what I wanted out of my jacket and then headed out, blowing Travis a
kiss before I did.
        It was kind of funny, a few months before and I would have
never been caught without my clothes on, but now, I didn't really care
who saw me.  At least within the family.  I'd learned that much from
my weekend at Ophelia's.  There had been so many people coming in and
out of the bedroom.  After the first couple of times trying to hide
myself, Paul had coaxed me into not worrying about it.  So no matter
who came in, Paul always tried to keep me otherwise occupied.
        I knocked on Dick's door, and when I still got no answer I
tried the door, which quietly slid open for me.  It seemed at first
like everyone in the room was asleep but there were some soft sounds
coming from what looked like Jessica and Daniel.  It took me a second
before I realized that they were making love to each other while Dick
and Liza slept.
        I watched as they enjoyed each other, then when it was all
over and Jessica was turning around to kiss Daniel's lips she noticed
me standing there in the dark watching.
        "April is that you?" she whispered softly, then Daniel was
looking at me too.
        "Yes, it's me," I replied softly.
        "Did you want something?"
        "No, not really.  I just wanted to give Dick something."
        "Why don't you come over here and sit down," Daniel asked, I
took a second before hesitantly doing what she'd asked.  "We're really
proud of you April."
        "For what?"
        "For mating with Travis, we know you're not completely used to
us.  We probably seem like a really strange family to you."
        "Well...."
        "You don't have to worry you're not going to insult anyone
April, because we already know we are.  But now you're apart of it."
        "Well, Travis wanted it."
        "You didn't just do it for him did you?"
        "No, I did it because I wanted to too.  He wants me to marry
him too."
        "Are you going to?"
        "Yes."
        "You're sure?"
        "Yes.  I thought about it most of this weekend."
        "When you were at Ophelia's.  I would have thought you would
have been busy."
        "I was.  But I still thought about Travis alot.  Even when
Paul was there."
        "But I thought you said Paul wouldn't be there."
        "He wasn't supposed to be, he just sort of showed up."
        "D-did anything happen between you's?"
        "Yes.  He made love to me lots of times."
        "D-does Travis know, because if you're going to marry him and
he doesn't...."
        "He does, I told him tonight, before we...mated."
        "And he's all right with it?"
        "I told him that I needed to do it if I wanted to be with him
for the rest of my life."
        "That's not exactly the best argument.  Sleeping with someone
else to be with the person you love."
        "I know it doesn't sound that great, but Travis understands
what I mean."
        "So what did you come in here for?"
        "Well, I wanted to give Dick this."
        "What is it?"
        "The adoption papers.  There signed."
        "How are you going to marry Travis," Jessica asked.
        "What do you mean?"
        "I mean, are you going to do it through the family, or are you
going to do it legally?"
        "What's the difference?"
        "Well, alot.  If you marry him legally, which I think you can
get away with since the marriage computer will be able to see the
baby's DNA, you won't have to go through the marriage ceremony."
        "But if you take the marriage ceremony," Daniel started up
where Jessica had ended.  "You'll have to sleep without Travis for a
week, or anyone else."
        "Why?"
        "Because that's just the way it is.  Then there's sort of
another mating ceremony that you have to do, and the hunt."
        "What is the hunt?"
        "Well," Jessica said glancing at Daniel who nodded.  "The hunt
is sort of a...ritual I guess you could call it."
        "Something like that," Daniel commented.
        "Anyway, what it is, is...someone is taken out to the family
grounds, and the two of you hunt them, and then eat them."
        "Y-you me-mean, l-like what S-sandi and B-brad did?"
        "Yes."
        "You mean kill somone?"
        "I guess."
        "H-have you t-two ever...."
        "Yes, we've hunted before.  We still do occassionally."
        "On the rare occasion.  There hasn't been too many lately."
        "There's also another thing to be said about legal marriages,"
Daniel said softly.
        "W-what?"
        "You can get married tomorrow if you want."
        "I-I don't know.  I think I'd prefer the legal marriage, so I
don't have to...to kill anyone."
        "Then you don't need to give Dick those papers.  A legal
marriage will be enough."
        "It-it will?"
        "Yes."
        "I'm going to have to think about this."
        "Well go ahead, but you probably should be getting back to
Travis, he's probably wondering where you are.  Besides there haven't
been too many of the kids that went visiting on the night of their
official mating.  In fact anyones usually considered lucky if they see
them before a weeks out," Jessica said with a smile before patting my
arm.
        "Good night April," she added leaning up towards me and giving
me a little tiny kiss on my lips.
        "G'night April," Daniel said softly, before hugging Jessica a
little closer to her.  It was obvious to me that I hadn't interupted
at the end of their lovemaking, only at the middle and they were
anxious to get back to it.
        I looked into Hawk's bedroom and found the bed empty, and then
I glanced into my sisters bedrooms which were also in the same state
which meant they could only be in one place.  In bed with Travis.
        When I got to the bedroom I found Travis on top of Stacey, and
Marge riding Hawk.  I didn't hesitate for a second before I slipped
into bed to enjoy the rest of the night with them.
        The next day, Travis and I were lucky enough to be left alone
but Liza came in and told Hawk, Marge, and Stacey that they had to
head off to school.
        "Why doesn't Travis and April have to go," Marge asked Liza
from her place on top of Hawk.
        "Because last night they mated.  And they get a week off."
        "They mated!" all three of them exclaimed turning to look at
where Travis and I were kissing.
        "Yes," I said after I looked up from Travis' face and smiled
at them before lazily stretching ontop of Travis.  I was amazingly at
ease with where I was.  I couldn't imagine a better place to be than
on top of the man I loved, with him inside of me close to our child.
        "When do we get to mate with him," Stacey asked Liza.
        "When it's time, and you're old enough.  Do my baby's have
nothing but growing up on their minds?"
        "Mom!" the three of them groaned.
        "Come on, hurry up or you'll be late for your first day of
classes."
        "But we don't want to go."
        "Well, you're going anyway, so you's better get ready to go."
        "But...."
        "No but's Hawk!  Get dressed."
        "Awwww...."
        "Go on!"
        "All right Mom!"

        "Come on Travis, let's go!"
        "Where do you want to go?"
        "Down town."
        "But why, we get to spend the entire day together and you want
to go off down town.  What for, what's down town?"
        "Well, I just thought that you might...want to get married.
But if you don't...then well, I don't have any problem with staying
here for the rest of the day."
        "You want to get married?"
        "Yes."
        "But why do we need to go down town for that?"
        "Because that's where the marriage computer is."
        "But...but isn't Dad going to perform the ceremony."
        "There isn't going to be one Travis."
        "Why not?  Why don't you want to go to through with the
marriage ceremony."
        "Do you know what we have to do for it?"
        "Yes.  We take our vows with Dad, and we mate infront of a few
people."
        "Travis, we've also got to kill someone."
        "W-who told you that?"
        "Momma Jessica and Momma Daniel."
        "They really said that?"
        "Yes, they even said they still did it.  Travis, I don't want
to kill anyone.  Let's just go get married through the marriage
computer.  They said we could."
        "But April, everyone has Dad marry them."
        "Travis, if we did that then we'd have to kill someone and I
don't want to do that.  Isn't it just enough for you that we were
married?  Isn't that what you want?"
        "You know it is!"
        "Then let's go."
        "But April, what about Dad.  It's going to hurt his feelings
if we do."
        "No it won't Travis!  Besides even if it does he'll get over
it.  But I'll bet you he'll be more happier for us than he would be
angry at us.  Beside's, that's what Momma Jessica, and Momma Daniel
said we could do."
        "When did you talk to them about this?"
        "Last night.  Before Stacey, Marge and Hawk came in."
        "And they were really ok with it?"
        "They said it was my choice, which means it's our choice.  But
I don't want to kill anyone Travis."
        "Well, there's got to be something that we can do."
        "Travis, right this moment I'm ready to go with you downtown
and marry you, does that not mean enough anything to you?"
        "Of course it does, it's just I don't really want to hurt
Dad's feelings."
        "Then why don't we just go get married now, and we'll see what
we can do to fix his feelings later.  Travis, I'm talking about coming
back here and being husband and wife.  That's a really, really big
step for me, don't cut me down now.  Please."
        "All right," Travis sighed.  "Let's go."
        "Travis, I don't want it to be a job for you.  You obviously
don't want to marry me!"
        "April of course I do.  I can't believe you're actually ready
to do it now.  But this is just so sudden, that's all April.  You've
just taken me by surprise and all."
        "Travis it's got nothing to do with surprising you.  It's got
everything to do with the fact that you don't want to marry me."
        "That's absoulutely absurd April."
        "Is it Travis?  Is it really. You think it's hard on you.  How
do you think I feel!  In a little under three months, I've gone from
being a kid on the street, to your girlfriend, to your lover, to the
mother of your child, to your mate!  I've gone through more in three
months than you could possibly believe Travis.
        "And now that you've had all your fun with me, when it comes
to marriage you don't want to!"
        "April, I didn't say that."
        "Then marry me Travis!"
        "Let's go then."
        "You don't mean that Travis!" I said still angrily glaring
down at where he was sitting on the bed.
        "Yes, I do," he replied grinning then laughing.
        "What's so funny!"
        "You."
        "Now your making fun of me," I said collapsing nearly in tears
onto the bed.
        "Shhhh, April, I'm not making fun of you.  It's just that when
you're angry, you look so good."
        "Oh Travis," I sobbed leaning against him.
        "Shhh, April, it's all right, don't cry honey," he whispered
wrapping his arms around me lifting me onto his lap and planting a
light kiss on my lips.  "It's all right April, I'll take care of you.
I swear I will sweetheart.  Just don't cry."
        He kissed me again and caressed me, then slowly moving me back
onto the bed, and slowly lovingly making love to me.  I felt so
cherished when he held me in his arms afterwards, so cozy I couldn't
help but drifting off to sleep.

        When I awoke, I was still being held, but Travis wasn't in the
bed.  Stacey was holding me.  And behind her Hawk and Marge were
making love.  When she saw that I was awake she kissed my eyelids,
then my lips.
        "Where's Travis," I whispered softly as her hand continued to
caress my hip.
        "He's not here," she replied sliding her hand down to caress
my ass.
        "Where'd he go?"
        "To talk to Dad," she kissed me again tangling her tongue with
mine.  "Now no more questions I've been waiting hours for you to wake
up."
        "Why didn't you wake me?"
        "Travis said I shouldn't.  That you've been having a bad day.
Now, I've been thinking of doing this with you all day, can we?" she
said slipping her hand between my legs petting me.
        "You've been thinking about me?"
        "Yes," she whispered before kissing me again lifting her top
leg up.  "See for yourself."
        She was coated in her juices and gasped when I touched her.
"This is really because of me?" I asked as I started playing with the
folds of her vagina.
        "Uh-huh," she groaned before biting her bottom lip.  "Oh that
feels so goooooood!  Don't stop, don't ever stop."

        "Dad?"
        "Travis what are you doing here?"
        "I needed to talk to you."
        "What about?"
        "About April?"
        "What about her?  She didn't run off again did she?"
        "No, not that I know of, I left her at home in bed."
        "Then what do you want to talk about?"
        "April, me, the baby."
        "Come on and let's go sit down then.," he said as we moved
over and sat down in a booth.  "Now tell me what's up."
        "April told me this morning that she wanted to go down town
with me, to see the marriage computer, to get married."
        "She did that?"
        "Yes."
        "Well congradulations are in order aren't they, but why aren't
you home with your wife?"
        "Dad, we didn't get married."
        "Why not?"
        "Because, I wanted to make sure that it...."
        "Go on Travis."
        "I wanted to make sure that it wouldn't hurt your feelings if
we did."
        "Of course it wouldn't why would you think that."
        "Because you've performed so many marriages, I thought you'd
be upset if you didn't get to marry me and April.  Plus a lot of
people in the family like to go to family weddings."
        "I won't be," he chuckled.  "But it's nice of you to think of
me though, but you should have been thinking about your own happiness.
I don't mind Travis, I really don't, but look if you really feel that
way, why don't you two go and get yourselves married, and then we can
do a family ceremony for everyone else."
        "All right, but April doesn't want to kill anyone."
        "Who told her that she would have to?"
        "Momma Jessica, and Momma Daniel told her about the hunt."
        "Well, since you'll be getting married and the ceremony is
just for the family I think we could skip it, but you'll have to
understand though that this is only an exception with you and April,
and not with your other sisters."
        "All right, that's fair I guess."
        "And have you decided about that other thing that we talked
about?"
        "Yes."
        "And, what have you decided."
        "April, Hawk, Stacey and Marge won't let me do it alone."
        "I kind of gathered that, I don't really blame them.  It's all
right I'll find someone else Travis."
        "No, we'll do it."
        "Are you sure now?"
        "Yes."
        "All right then, I've got to talk to Brad before I can say
anything else, ok?"
        "All right."
        "Now is that all you wanted to see me about?"
        "Yes."
        "You'll have to wait about half an hour before I can go home
now."
        "I'll be fine Dad."
        "Travis, you know I don't want you kids out all on your own."
        "I know Dad, but I'll be all right."
        "Travis just wait for me, this time anyway."
        "All right," I agreed solemnly.

        "Did Travis say how long he was going to be," I asked Stacey
before giving her a little kiss.
        "He said he wouldn't be long, but something must have slowed
him up."
        "April, I'm back," Travis said coming through the bedroom
door.  "I see you've been busy while I've been gone."
        "Travis," I said happily sitting up and reaching for him.
"Why'd you take off?"
        "I had to talk to Dad."
        "About what?"
        "About us getting married."
        "What!" Stacey said turning around from where she was playing
with my nipple to look at Travis.
        "What did he have to say?"
        "I told him what you didn't want to do."
        "And?"
        "And I told him about that you wanted to go do it today
downtown."
        "Yes?"
        "He said we could do both, minus the part that you didn't want
to do."
        "Really?"
        "Yes."
        "Well, then when can we go?"
        "What about tomorrow?"
        "Why can't we go tonight?"
        "Because, I've got other plans for you tonight," Travis said
smiling before climbing on the bed and kissing me.
        "I'm still not pleased about you going and talking to Dick
when we already talked about it Travis."
        "I had to April," he said leaning over top of me and kissing
me again as I helped him out of his shirt.
        "I understand this time Travis, but you better be more careful
from now on."
        "Or what?"
        "Or I might do this," I said reaching down between his legs
and grabbing his cock and giving it a good twist.
        "Owww."
        "You get the idea," I said realeasing him.
        "Yeah, I get the idea," he said then kissed me again.

        "Come on you three, it's school time again!"
        "Ahh Mom not today!" I whinned after Momma Jessica shook me
awake.
        "Come on, wake Marge and hawk, it's time that you three got
up."
        "Not today, today April and Travis are going to get married,
and we want to be there."
        "Who told you that?"
        "April and Travis were talking about it last night.  They said
they were going to do it today."
        "So there going to get married through the marriage computer
are they?"
        "Yes."
        "So there not going to do the family wedding?"
        "Yes, they are, Travis said he talked to Dad last night and
that he agreed that they could do both."
        "All right then, but only today, plus I think April and Travis
would probably like to be alone for the rest of the day though.  So
the three of you are going to have to find something else to do on
your own for the rest of the day afterwards.  Ok?"
        "Thank you Mom," I said before giving her a kiss on the cheek.

        "Are you sure you's want to go," I asked holding Travis' hand.
        "Of course we do, when you two get married we want to be
there!" Stacey said then turning and looking at Marge and Hawk added
"don't we?"
        "Yes." both of them echoed as if they had it rehearsed.
        "All right then, let's go," Travis said giving my hand a
squeeze.  The five us made our way down town as quickly as we could,
at first we didn't have a clue what to really do.  We only knew where
we had to do it.  We found City Hall and went in and started looking
around.  Marge was the one that found the sign first that read
"Weddings."
        So we went the way it pointed, which led down sort of into the
next floor down, at the bottom of the stairs though was an information
booth with a woman inside.  "Can I help you kids?"
        "We're looking for the marriage computer," Hawk said while we
all watched her.
        "Why?  Are your parents getting married?"
        "No, they are," Hawk said pointing at Travis and me.
        "Well, don't you think they're a little young?"
        "No, there going to have a baby."
        "Well, if they are or aren't I suppose the computer will find
out, so I guess it can't hurt.  Follow me then."
        Then she led us all over to a spot in the wall and touched one
a hidden button, when she did what looked like a solid wall parted and
a panel of it slid down to reveal a computer behind it with two touch
pads, and two beams of light came down from the ceiling illuminating
two cirlces on the floor about two feet in diameter.
        "All right, each of you needs to stand in one of the beams of
light," the woman said and Travis and I both took our place while
still holding onto each other's hand.  "Now you each need to place a
hand on the palm panels infront of you.  There that's right."
        "Travis Bartack Carlson, Lala Barley Frantzn."
        "Lala?" Travis said looking at me.
        "It's April now," I said sternly.
        "Is this application for legal name change?" the computer
asked coldly.
        "What?"
        "It's asking if you want to legally change your name," the
woman explained.
        "Yes," I replied quickly while turning back to the machine.
        "State new name."
        "April Frantzn."
        " Travis Bartack Carlson, April Frantzn.  State the purpose of
this union at this point in your lives, by my records you are
children."
        "She's having my baby," Travis said proudly.
        "The light around me intensified a little and warmed my skin a
little more."
        "You are correct, DNA of the fetus does suggest that Travis
Bartack Carlson is the father.  State the source of income that will
maintain the child."
        "My father is giving me a job."
        "Child labour is illegal.  And you Travis Bartack Carlson are
a child.  The fetus will be terminated."
        "You can't kill my baby!" I shouted defensively placing my
arms over my stomach.
        "My parents will help support our baby," he said quickly.
        "Is this correct?"
        "Yes."
        "Do you have anyone that will vouch for this?"
        "I will," Hawk said stepping a little closer.  A circle of
light enveloped him.
        'Identify yourself."
        "Hawk Marshal Carlson."
        "You are also a child.  One voucher from a child is not
significant enough to accept as truth."
        "I will too," Stacey said coming forward.
        "Me too," Marge chimed in.
        "Identify yourselves," the computer said shifting the beam of
light from Hawk to Stacey.
        "Stacey Jasmine Carlson."
        "Identified, you are also a child.  And you," the computer
said as the light shifted from Stacey to Marge.
        "Marge Allison Carlson.  And if you say I'm a child...."
        "Identified.  You are.  However, there is significant evidence
that implies that you are telling the truth Travis Bartack Carlson.
The wedding is approved," the computer finished, the light beams
disappeared and the panel in the wall closed again.
        "It's over Just like that," I said sort of shocked.  "It can
go from saying that it's going to take my baby to saying our wedding
is approved with a snap of the fingers.
        "It doesn't have fingers to snap but essentially that's true,"
the woman said.  "Come on and I'll get you you're permits."
        We followed her back to the booth where she went inside and
then gave us two piece of paper.   One that stated my name was April
Frantzn, and then a second that showed that Travis and I were married
and my even newer name was April Frantzn Carlson."
        "I've got to tell you kids, that you are the youngest couple
that I've ever seen that thing marry.  How old are you anyway?"
        "Twelve and nine," I said softly grabbed Travis hand and led
him back up the stairs with my three saviours following us.

        "You three saved her you know," I said watching as our little
girl moved around on the center of the bed.  "If you hadn't decided to
go with us to that stupid machine ten months ago it never would have
let me keep her."
        "There would have been away, Travis never would have let that
thing kill June.  Even if we weren't there," Stacey said smiling.
        I watched as June climbed her way to the top of the bed before
I got on it beside her to pull her away from getting herself into
trouble.  I would never have imagined something so beautiful could
have ever come from me.  June's gold eyes always made me feel like
crying, it was so funny, a year ago I would have never believed that
such a little miracle could ever come into my life.
        But in the short span of one year, my whole life had changed
irrevircably.  I had a baby, I had a husband, sisters, brothers,
parents.  And I was in training, just like Travis, Stacey, Hawk, and
Marge.  Brad, retired from the police force to train us to take Dick's
place.  Brad had us learning all kinds of martial arts, how to work
all kinds of gizmo's, and everything else that he could do to make
sure that nothing ever happened to us.
        We even got something  sort of like costumes to wear, to keep
us as invisible as possible in the dark, in other words they were
black, and even had a sort of mask to them too.  Since it was Travis
that Dick offered the job to, he sort of became the leader, well,
under Brad anyway.
        Although time would show that we wouldn't get to go out on to
the streets until we'd completed another eight years of hard
exhausting training, but when we did, we took up after Dick, we became
the first generation of the Black Phatoms.



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